Sometimes the events of life, whose case you know from the outset that, by their nature, they are unique, even if they are never too repetitive, only your own mind, or a dream. My home is close to a small park with some trees and ten smaller, dry winter taimistikuga. This morning I saw there was something coolrrom absolutely amazing. At first, I heard the clatter of a wild forest and oksade shattering. coolrrom I was immediately stopped, afraid to move. Then I saw how the branches began to move, and appeared in a visible coolrrom current, parallel to the ground coolrrom holding the tail, fluffy, and quite a big fox, who stalked thick and clumsy labrador. Nor does the fox must have been a big problem for her to run away. He was passing through the road for a moment, and again after about ten meters up the hill, back into the forest. However, this poor dog to sniff the ground and there nervously curled on the ground, unaware of where to run. About me there for it and IGI. Presumably, this home provides a spoiled dog still many nights dreaming coolrrom of how he stalked the fox. Who knows, maybe he will eventually end up in the hands of a fox in his dream.
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