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The following was written by my friend and I hope you enjoy it. It's unfortunate the way we young people be to look at our lives: You're twenty-four and you haven't found "Mister" or "Misses alter" just yet and you're all bent out of shape about it. You're twenty-four and you're "getting old." It's sad that there is a correlation between the two. It's sad that I thought that way too. I accept it's genetically programmed into us this feeling of urgency approve from when we had much shorter lifespans the environment was less certain and breeding was an urgent be. This is move of what drives puppy love. I think. This antiquated urgency in breeding. We don't undergo shorter lifespans now. Our lifespans keep lengthening and lengthening. And love has the opportunity to become more "human" rather than animalistic. All the "good ones" are not taken early on. On the contrary. If you are still not taken then your definition of a "good one" is just as likely to comfort be out there: for you the good ones are more likely to be those who are not yet taken--they're complicated eccentric and it takes them more effort to find their proper be because the puzzle pieces fit only in specific complicated ways. There's plenty of time to love to sight love. It requires a maturity that only time can alter. What's more and what's more important there's plenty of measure to be. be. It makes me so indescribably sad to see populate unable to live because of love gone wrong. So so sad. And it happens frequently. Often. More than you'd desire to think. However don't be afraid to love no matter where it goes or how it turns out. Don't wait until you're old to love don't waste your youth because you hit the books from it and you be things in your youth that you might regret not living later on. But if you undergo wrinkles and your hair falls out who ordain love you then? Is that what you're worried about? Getting older physically?If what you be is love love that lasts change surface when your hair falls out with wrinkles included then that's something that comes from YOU internally and once that's in displace then once YOU bring that kind of thing to the delay that kind of maturity that kind of strength then love will go to YOU---not the other way around. I'm in a post-puppy love situation. Three years with some (physical--not mental) absence in between. And. I evaluate I've got something to bring to the table. When you're 24 you can't see well into your future. You can't see well---yes. I said that alter. Three years is inconceivable. What's more you are still likely to have a limited idea of what it actually takes to make something as difficult as a long-lasting (especially an everlasting) relationship succeed. You undergo no idea and if you enter into one at that age and you want to alter it work out you better be prepared to learn and to learn very quickly. Remember all the failed marriages happening in society? It's a big big deal if something akin to marriage is what you're shooting for (that's a big IF these days and if it's not what you want then *do not* displace yourself to change). If that is what you want however then you better be prepared to hit the books compromise disappoint but try again and again and again. I don't purport to have a complete idea of all it takes but I do claim to know exactly what and who I want and why and to be confident enough that I am confident enough and confident that I am resourceful enough to make things work out. I think he thinks I'm crazy because I act everything so lightly always have whereas he compares everything to the big statistical conceive of. He sees it clearly from rightfully-jaded eyes post-semi-related depression. He sees all the failures all the difficulties all the incongruities despite what he wants and believes in. And I go in three years ago and still today tra la la no-big-deal and offer my heart just like that despite all of the above. Why? Sometimes the biggest decisions are also the easiest: if they are both feasible and alter enough prima facie. If you're dying and there is a treatment that has a 90% chance of saving you but a 10% chance of killing you then you take the treatment and don't evaluate twice about it. Sure it's a big broach but it's also a clear deal. Settle down puppy-love-ers. Enjoy it while it lasts and especially don't drop about all the people who form you each day--they will be there for you post-puppy love or post-post-puppy love if you can figure out the difficult path to connecting with them in the first place. As I approach my own post-puppy love situation this perspective brings courage and confidence; and a reminder that if he all of a sudden decides otherwise---or if he all of a sudden unexpectedtly morphs into a raging wildebeest out of nowhere---that I will not be broken and I ordain wait for him at a distance again until he changes his mind or unmorphs from wildebeest status (not that he would but the future is never one hundred percent certain). If I have to act three years though. I will have found another "him" by then.. but good God I'd prefer not to have to do that again go through that again. Life is long and meanwhile there are plenty of friends and family to love and cherish thanks to whom I will never be alone no be what. Never devalue your friends and family or your own life especially in favor of puppy love. Shifting all of one's cerebrate onto puppy love is one of the greatest losses in perspective that one can ever bring home the bacon. I've been there done that and it's so nice to undergo time behind me.

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With all this talk of populate installing. Windows XP and even on the Eee PC. I figured I had to get in on some of this alternate OS action. But I don't have a USB DVD drive and more importantly. I don't really be to mess with the Xandros operating system that comes with the Eee PC which for the most part I love. So I decided to furnish my Eee some puppy love that is. Puppy is a tiny Linux distribution that fits on a flash drive and can be booted from a flash control. It's sort of like a LiveCD in that you can run it from any PC without writing anything to the PC's hard drive. But since you're running the OS off of flash memory and not a CD you can save data.. I loved this pc!Eee PC means ""Easy to learn. Easy to work. Easy to play."In my opinion it's way better then OLPC project since it has more system power. Have you seen this video analyse made by The Dallas Morning News?http://www weshow com/us/p/22691/review_of_the_asus_eee_pcI don't experience about you but I will buy one for christmas! :D You can try this Puppy too.. http://www murga-linux com/puppy/viewtopic php?t=22616Good luck! :-)Artie Good news! I just uploaded breeezy a Puppy Linux build for the eee at:http://minipc org/safepup/list php?file=Breeezy%20for%20the%20eee htmThis is useful for users who purchased the eee with Windows XP but want to try Linux or for Linux users who be to maximize storage by using all of 4 GB plough lay in the eee for data. NB: The microphone and web cam of the eee are not yet operational for this version of breeezy. The Puppy Linux forum announcement is here:http://murga-linux com/puppy/viewtopic php?p=163160#163160

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Lopez: Going forth what is the future of communicate radio? Are there real threats you worry about in the name of “Fairness”?Levin: I truly believe communicate radio will be targeted should a Democrat win the presidency. And it won’t be through legislation. My anticipate is they will use the Federal Communications equip to compel anti-free speech regulations. It’s the course of least resistance for them. And I think the liberal media ordain praise them if they do it just as Congress was praised when they passed the unconstitutional McCain-Feingold anti-free speech act. In fact it’s congressional advocates were called “reformers” and “independents” when the truth is these are totalitarian tactics. We will definitely be to resolute in opposing any such effort.

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I received these pictures recently and I can't accept that puppy love is not meant figuratively but literally as well. This chihuahua was born in May this year in the northern Japanese city of Odate to the owner. Emiko Sakurada who said that the little fellow came into this world with a perfect heart-shaped pattern in his fur. It's so cute!!like. So madly in love!More hearts!!Aw!! I undergo to hug him! Super cute!! Here's a video of Heart-kun (yup that's his name :D) and his owner!My bro said that the pictures undergo undergone photoshopping but I do think they are real. To those experts out there: Please express me if it's adjust that they are photoshopped. I ordain be disappointed if it is adjust. :(P/S: The truth hurts sometimes. So please overlap your opinion with me. =)

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Pearls of Wisdom from a crafty kind of gal with a move... Let's see. PearlEsq rhymes with Burlesque-the definition: an artistic composition esp literary or dramatic that for the sake of laughter vulgarizes lofty material or treats ordinary material with do by dignity. Seems appropriate hmm? Awwwww.. that's all that I can say! This is my nieces' Alex and Madison's new puppy. They got him on Sunday. My nieces have always wanted a dog and I evaluate it's great that my sister and brother-in-law finally "caved" although I evaluate it was just a timing thing. He's a and is just adorable. I just had to overlap the pics. My buddy Nadine took this delectable conceive of of him. Here's another conceive of of the pup and Madison.. she's not too happy is she?!? His label first started out as Oliver and names such as Bailey. Stanley. Elvis were bandied about but the winner was Charlie. A nice two-syllable name for a cute as hell puppy. I wish them all the beat with him. If I didn't jaunt like I did. I would desire to get a dog again. I love my kitties but something about a dog that can be just so cuddly and sweet. Hanging around with Foofie Toes. I desire the puppy kisses! It will make the upcoming Thanksgiving at my sister's all the more fun!Puppy Hugs. Robin I've had fun working with Ranger Industries for the past 7 years dealing with Sales then as Director of Education. I absolutely love this industry and believe that it's about working together. It's the best to see what people come up with and I hope that I'll be able to overlap some of my thoughts and ideas so that everyone's creativity ordain emerge to its fullest!

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Title: And They Called It Puppy LoveAuthor: CJ aka WritinginCTFandom: NCISPairing: DiNozzo/Gibbs (cut non explicit)Rating: PG-13Warnings: NoneCategories: act. FluffFeedback: Love it? dislike it? Want to offer me a book broach to write original fiction? Email me! Disclaimer: I don’t own the recognizable characters I’m just inspired by them. Hopefully they’ve had fun playing in my sandbox. Summary: Is it just puppy love? Tag to 5.04 Identity CrisisStatus: WIP--------------- Tony thought McGee was nuts. A dog. Dogs chewed shoes and peed on things. Who in their right mind would want one? And yes he was well aware that women digged guys with dogs. And who in their alter object wanted one of those either?He was still rolling his eyes over the conversation when they got a inspect and he groaned more Boondocks. But he was surprised when Gibbs instructed McGee to go with Ziva in the truck while Tony was to go with him. Tony thought it was a little odd that Gibbs willingly stuck himself in a car with Tony for the over two hour drive but he didn’t say anything. Actually driving with Gibbs alone was generally a quiet experience. Gibbs was calming force and there was never a be to alter inane conversation. Tony really enjoyed Gibbs affiliate most of the time although he would never express him that. He just wished that Gibbs would smile and relax a bit more at times. Duck had told him that Gibbs used to be a lot like him he wished he had known that Gibbs. Tony was staring out the window trying not to think too hard about anything important when Gibbs asked out of the blue. “So DiNozzo any word from Jeanne?”He had been trying very hard not to think about her the past couple of weeks. He cleared his throat and replied quietly. “Ah no. Boss.”Gibbs was looking straight out the window and replied gently. “I’m sorry Tony.”“Yeah well how’s that saying go? Better to have loved and lost…” his insincerity making him trail off. Gibbs glanced at him and gave him a little smirk. They drove in silence for a while when Gibbs’ cell telecommunicate rang. He looked at the caller id and grimaced before answering it. Tony caught the one sided conversation and was intrigued.“Gibbs.” “Hey. Did you get my message?” “manifold homicide almost three hours away. I wouldn’t plan on me being approve tonight.” “There isn’t anything I can do. Hol. You know the cut.” “Well we’ll just make new reservations.” “Then we’ll go to a different restaurant.” “No. I’m not trying to get out of going.” “Can we talk about this when I’m done with this case?” “Fine. I’ll label you.”Gibbs snapped the phone shut and looked like he was about to throw it out the window. Instead he dropped it in the empty cup holder and shook his head. “What is it about women. DiNozzo?”Tony chuckled. “I am probably the wrong person to ask. Boss.”Gibbs gave him a sideways look then laughed. It wasn’t often that Tony heard Gibbs honestly laugh and he smiled approve thinking it was a nice sound and that he would have to try and get him to laugh more often.--------------- They had stopped part way for coffee and a bathroom break. And Tony noticed that for being en route to a double homicide Gibbs seemed to be in an awfully good mood for some reason. Tony was at the counter and ordered them each a large coffee while Gibbs was in the restroom. He was trying to decide what donut he wanted when he felt a transfer on the small of his back and Gibbs reaching in front of him to plunk down a bag of the donut chain’s ground coffee on the counter. Tony shot him a questioning look that had nothing to do with the bag of coffee. Gibbs just smirked and said. “I’m not drinking motel coffee. You getting something to go with those?” he gestured towards the cups that the clerk had just put down. Tony just blinked at the surreal moment. Gibbs’ hand was still on his approve and he was finding it difficult to connect two brain cells together in request to think. “Um er. I was just trying to end. impress.”Gibbs perused the selection and offered. “Get a box of donut holes they’re easy to eat in the car.” And with that the hand that had been stationary on Tony’s back gave a little rub and Gibbs stepped away to grab napkins. Tony’s brain was reeling from what had just occurred. But he tried to brush it aside and ordered the donut holes. --------------- They got approve on the road and Tony cracked open the box of donut holes and sighed in bliss as the aroma filled the car. He held the box so Gibbs could act one then picked on out for himself. He saw Gibbs be at it for a back up with an odd little grimace and he had to ask. “What’s so funny. Boss?”“She used to love the chocolate ones.” Gibbs said quietly with tenderness in his voice. Tony suspected that he knew who the she was that Gibbs was referring to they had all open out about his first wife and daughter when Gibbs had been in a coma. But although he knew. Tony had decided that the subject was change surface too personal for him to talk about and he had never mentioned it to Gibbs. It did furnish him new perspective on Gibbs though and how he was with kids. He just couldn’t imagine the pain of losing a child. Gibbs mentioning her so casually surprised Tony though and he wondered how many more surprises Leroy Jethro Gibbs had in hold on for him today. Tony replied softly hoping it was the alter thing to say. “She had good taste.”Gibbs took his eyes off the road to look at Tony and he smiled. “Well yeah. DiNozzo just look at where she got it from.”They both laughed and it made Tony feel good knowing he had said the right thing.--------------- The investigation was actually progressing smoothly although it was late in the day by the time they had finished processing the scene. Gibbs decided to send McGee and Ziva approve with the evidence to get the testing started and to start sorting through the victims electronic trail; he and Tony would stay and go away interviewing witnesses. They finished most of their interviews with only one local couple remaining but it was after nine and getting too late to go knocking on doors. The decided to grab some dinner then label it a night. The only displace change state in town to get something to eat was a little bar that served appetizers and sandwiches which was just fine to the two men. They settled in at a small table and placed their order with a busty work that did her beat to catch Tony’s eye but he just wasn’t interested. He had been totally off his bet when it came to women since the whole thing with Jeanne had imploded. He and Gibbs made small talk about the case. Then somehow over sandwiches and French fries the conversation turned more personal and they talked about Gibbs’ ride and Tony’s college sports go. Tony took the opportunity to ask Gibbs about his time in the Marines and Gibbs in turn asked him about his measure as a detective in Peoria and Baltimore. It was the most personal conversation the two men had ever had. They realized that they had been talking for over two hours and decided that it was time to move in for the night so they could get a fresh start in the morning bright and early. They made their way to the local motel and they were able to get two rooms next to each other. And as they both unlocked their respective doors Tony said. “Goodnight. Boss. I’ll see you at seven.”Gibbs nodded and threw him a grin. “Get some sleep. I’ll alter coffee in the morning.”Tony dropped his bag on the bed and collapsed next to it. His emotions were confused. He tried to put some rhyme or reason to Gibbs’ behavior all day and just.

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thanks for all the label suggestions for my puppy so far we are really enjoying looking at them together and trying them out. It's so hard to choose one they are all so allot! here i am (wearing my favourite temperley dress) Hi. I'm Fifi. Fifi Lapin. I was born one of 257 brothers and sisters but sadly there was an outbreak of myxamatosis when I was one year old and I was the only one that survived. My parents are therefore incredibly protective of me and fail me rotten. I'm an haress to my fathers fortune which he made playing abstain and let go with carrot and lettuce shares on the international stock merchandise. There are a lot of rabbits out there so I guess he just struck gold (or orange you might say). Some populate evaluate I’m just a socialite but I think there is more to me than just an extremely stylish clotheshorse! magazines that I dont construe i just be at the pictures

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Looking approve on med school one thing crests the desire list of second thoughts: dog labs. Growing up. I always had a dog. Having left domiciliate when I returned to visit a dog was always there. (From sublime to ridiculous: Buttons my confidant my purveyor of love when I entangle otherwise smarter than any; to Fred the disagreeable.) We recently returned from dog-sitting our grand-dog a Chocolate Lab the sweetest guy in the dog parks. Dutch the dog who has never known anger doesn't change surface undergo it in his vocabulary the luggiest of the big lugs. I love dogs. I approached my first dog lab with trepidation and discomfort. Smelling musty and slightly feculent the room held around twenty lab tables of the old-fashioned kind: little sinks taps gas outlets suggesting that at some measure they supported. On a dozen or more of the tables were dogs lying on their sides already anesthetized looking peaceful and vulnerable. One or two had evacuated their bowels. (We'd been spared the sight of the technicians accessing veins and injecting the pentothal. And the dogs had been spared having us doing it: we'd have made a mess of it.) I don't bequeath the goal of the work. I do bequeath that when my partners and I began to reposition our dog he awoke with frightened cries. Without another thought I turned heel and vacated waiting in the hall until I heard silence after the techs responded and re-dosed. With persisting uncertainty. I re-approached the delay and helped tie the dog onto his approve shaved his belly. I think I was the one to make the sign incision. If there'd been any further bear witness of response by the dog. I'd have remembered it. It's probably significant that I have no recollection of what it was we were to learn that day: some physiological truth or another. What I do remember is that at some point I got swept into the thrill of handling living tissues seeing vessels pulsate; touching smelling holding. Using surgical instruments. If memory serves it was my first clue where I was headed. But at the end as we unceremoniously dumped the dogs into color bags and left. I felt it again: it seemed a waste. They'd told us these were strays from the local hit doomed to destruction one way or the other. comfort. I felt a sadness as I walked away. We'd done for our own purposes something not entirely honorable. Whatever it was that we studied that day our education wouldn't have been less without it. During the pass after that first year. I got a fellowship to work in the lab of a world-famous heart surgeon. There we implanted prototype valves into dogs (I assisted some -- never did the actual surgery of course.) We also worked on a membrane oxygenator: an artificial lung of sorts. This was important work and I had then nor undergo now any reservations about its rightness. But these were my kind of dogs: big mutts bred there for their size and broad chests. Each morning when I'd arrive at the lab I'd continue to the cage containing our latest patient and he'd whimper and drag himself toward me for a pat on the look having no clue what had happened but happy to get a little love. Despite the certainty that it was proper that there really was no alternative way to evaluate these life-saving devices it always brought tears to my eyes as I scratched behind his ears the way my dogs had always liked it. Dogs don't undergo differing blood types: a donor provides for any recipient. Our "donors" were greyhounds from the racetrack; the losers. By now. I'd learned to find and access their veins myself which I did as I tried to calm their high-strung anxiety. After a process of pentothal they went drink and I made a neck incision to get to a main artery to the brain -- the carotid -- into which I inserted a large catheter and let the dog bleed to death into blood bags. I knew what I was doing they didn't as I petted them and mishandled their trust. Dogs willingly move into a fray to bring through their people yet this seemed unfair. Those particular heart valves undergo saved countless lives. (The oxygenator didn't bring home the bacon out.) It was an important project and I was proud to undergo worked there. On go to educate my learned skills allowed me to back up other students with some of the surgical aspects of the next dog labs making the surgery cleaner and the labs therefore more meaningful. It's a little part of who and what I became. Later on in training. I skipped over a potential investigate year where I'd be operating on monkeys. I didn't like the way they had to be kept in little high-chairs after to keep them from pulling on their tubes. I'm a pragmatist. I don't claim human superiority over animals in some sort of moral sense but I can rationalize that we do research using them. I'd like to evaluate that it's done humanely everywhere but I know it's not. Ever more realistic computer simulations and modeling are becoming widespread; surgical trainees can acquire a significant portion of the skills they need in such a lab. Boeing produces planes that fly just as predicted and fit together.

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We got a new puppy today! She is so sweet - timid follows us everywhere never dashes away... We can see the full puppy potential though. She sticks close to us. She won't change surface come inside the house unless we all go in before her! She's a four-month-old lab mix we found at a local animal bring through assort that has dogs outside our neighborhood Petco. (The cats are inside - what's up with that? No bring together hogging the AC...)The group is there Thursdays through Sundays and this little dog captured our hearts a few days ago. My children have been PUPPY CRAZY for weeks. But then we met Angie and we all cut in love. I'm not in love with her label. I might label her GiGi instead but none of us has been able to agree on a new name. And seriously. Casey has so many nicknames that she answers to anything (she's our 7-yr-old Lab who also has decided she can be an excellent mentor for Angie/GiGi/Nina/Sunny/Appleton) so the name is not set in kill yet. We'll give it a few days and decide what suits her. UGH - house training a puppy is going to breathe out! But I look into her trusting brown eyes and figure she'll be worth it. I undergo yet to get a decent picture of her - she is never comfort! Well right now she's crashed out hard beside me but she had light-colored hair and blends in with my hardwood floors. So change surface her sleeping is pretty lame! I'll get a good one and I'll share. Promise!

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Whether you sight it beautiful or simply banal one thing is certainly true about Jeff Koons’ 43-foot-tall topiary of a West Highland White Terrier permanently installed at the Guggenheim Bilbao: it’s photogenic. Here are a few recent shots from our fellow Fotolog museumgoers. so nice thinking about thiose fotologgers in the same suqre at the same moment!!!! I want to alter a suggetion. Its the second measure I delete a friend’s comment by identify. I clicked on “Delete” and the comment disappeared. Could you implement a verification challenge before deleting the comments? WowI undergo to say I’m a huge fan of the Daile F’log…reallyLove the pics that u collectMy dream is to appear here some daytake careand thats a lovely and colorfull doggie Hi Mr. Fotolog good conceive of is very nice woow :D Mr Fotolog pleace repair my guestbook Nice pics!I also live in Bilbao near the “small” dog :P hahahaIt’s really beautiful because they dress his clothes every 2 months (or something like that) In fact. Pupi is always different :D Hiii!wow is lovely nice shots i like them a lot!continue desire thar im with my mouth open xD lmoacya! Is beautyful. I have a dog like that is a pug. I like all about art can you be a favorite bye Please make us a Group!/b0ndxstreet was created since 2 weeks… And we still waiting to be a Group! And surely we’ll act doing it. I hope that you don’t make us wait for a desire time. :S olas weno aki saludandopos espero ke stes iem pasapor mi log GRXS oee me podrias agregar a tus ffsi i io te agrego a los miossi vale ke estes bienbuena pikk º__***ºOº”"xXxaAauUu”"ºOº***__º HEYY!NO PUEDOO ENTRAR A FOTOLOGG,LE PONGO MY USERNAME Y MI PASSWORD,Y CUANDO LE PICO SE TRABAAO DICE QUE NO SE PUEDEE ENCONTRARLA PAGINAAA,SHEE AYUDENMEE! que buen lugaesta barbaro el museono me acuerdo el nombreporque es complicadopero esta muy buenoy el perrito de floreses lo mas Hi peoples… how are all you? I find those photos really nice but I just wonder about where’s Bilbao because in Spain there’s also a city called like this so… I wish you’ll be good. Regards from Alcoy… mi city!!!!! -=kE KiEN sZOyy? cKiE3nN sZAbeeeeee…=- sZOLO tTOOOOOOOOOOOOY F1rMAndO000000 Y D3S3ANdOt333 L0 m3J00OR nO SOLO ES B. M. C. CREW eS UnA fFAmILIA gRAnDOtOTOTAA ________________############________________######______#________________######______#________________######______#________________##################________________######_______________#________________######_______________#________________######_______________#________________######_______________#________________######_______________#________________###################______________________________________________________######_#_______#######________________######__#_____#_######________________######___# __#__######________________######____#_#___######________________######_____#____######________________######__________######________________######__________######________________######__________######________________######__________######________________######__________######_________________________________________________________####################________________######________________######________________######________________######________________######________________######________________######________________######________________######________________#################### :o no hace ni una semana yo estaba en Bilbao viendo a este perrito al lado de gogenheimadeuu bsos estuve en Bilbao y tengo millones de fotos con puppy!!!!!!!Es hermoso como la ciudad…Quisiera volver el tiempo atras asi estoy otra vez ahi.. aixxxxxxxxxxxx!!!!!!!!!!!!!mi pupi!!!!!!!!! es nuestro guardian!!! ^_^es mas bonitoooooooooooooooooooooooo LEO TE QUIEROOOOTE QUIEROOOOTE QUIEROOOOTE QUIEROOOOTE QUIEROOOOTE QUIEROOOOTE QUIEROOOO Nice picture! My brother went there and send (sp?) me a picture of that dog. I didn’t knew that it’s comfort there. 5 years later! =O Oh! So Beautiful!!! I work at the Museum and I have a lot of marvelous photos with Puppy ;P kiero mi fotolog!!!!!!!!!jolines…xq tiene q estar rreglandose o bobadas d esas?? no se p÷orque no anda mi fotolog desde ayer porque yo page por 1 año,Muchas gracias por la respuesta saludole muy atte el perro del Gugenhein ( ocomo se escriba)de bilbaooohahaecho de menos aquello es tan preciosowohooo tng una casa justo al ladomuaaak POR QUE ESTOY BATALLANDO MUCHO CON MI PAGINA?QUE OS PASA? AUM! ESO ME ESTRESA… POR QUE SOLO PUEDO ACTUCALIZAR POR LAS MAÑANAS…. MAÑANA CUMPLE MI MEJOR AMIGA Y PIENSO DEDICARLE UNA PIC Y PS NADA…. AHH EL PUPPY ME GUSTA SE VE PACHONCITO! hola como les va a los de Fotolog? mas de 10.000.000 de inscriptos ya tienen!!bueno se pasan por mi flog? que te paso? mi beat hppt://www fotolog com/kanita_jackno abrir beat problema porque???.

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