Thursday, May 12, 2011

Example Scrift In An Accident

vision of the apocalypse that is ...

... oh, there will be at into the glass insert :-(

May, the most beautiful time of year, and enjoys smelling bzami eyes colored flowers on the occasion of my birthday a month, we were greeted by several terrible scourges. We, of course, the most dokuczyła Triss disease. On this occasion, thank you all for supporting the good word and warm thoughts. After those few days after the sudden collapse of her body, after several consultations and our own observations, we can say with 99 percent certainty that it is the overall dysfunction of internal organs due to aging. Most concerns, it is abnormal bowel function. Due to the fact that the female body temperature is reduced, after a few steps, very tiring, it got out of circulation. He fights valiantly, however, are even moments of During the day, it gets up and plays with language, or Congo. He returned a sly gleam in her eyes, which always was accompanied by her ujmującemu smile.


Triss at this point is very much like your mother-bun that is not with us for two years. Bułcia, the last eighteen months of his life, also was the weaker and infirm. I experience little deja vu, as has already happened to me several times call for Triss "Bula", which had never I was doing. No one probably was not so very unlike her mother, as Triss.
Stan Triss seems to be stable, although still poor. Still, back to life. Reconciled with the fact that it may depart from us at any time, but this situation could drag on for months.

Meanwhile, one of the first actions that occurred after the exit of my mental black hole, has been a shift in the holding and the estimate of losses after a blizzard of 3 May. Goddamn it goes! One day a sudden collapse of the weather and all is lost. Right now, When we organized the production of wine, when he decided to do a variety of home tinctures, had to drop the plague. We can forget about any fruit this year. Unfortunately, a few days earlier, due to beautiful weather, formed the seeds of the fruit is like a little bit faster. And maybe normal, but abnormal winter was an attack on 3 May. There will be NOTHING! Neither Apple nor nuts, cherries or cherries with no mention. I shall assess the state of raspberries, as they wyplewię. What does this mean? And the fact that there will be over the coming year as to put a glass!

Octowiec-wymroziło he leaves.


Walnut-so dull they look, all three large trees.
About nuts not even dream.

Industries walnut.

Young leaves paprotek damn hit.
One, however, can handle himself.

Spared most of our grapes.
were already the seeds of its leaves. The nerve of them went

has released only under the canopy of leaves, which have had no contact with the snow.
All the seeds of fruits were hell.

Farm, instead of greeting the guests a cascade of green
wine grape stems and decorative octowcem,
welcomes guests with dry stalks :-(

White without a hell took. He lay on all sides.

Purple stands for happiness and thriving.

May 2, in a beautiful, sunny day, I managed to snatch a moment from the clutches of the guests and pluck a dandelion. Focussed with the wine. And so all of us laugh, that is probably the wine for the rabbits.



so I would not laugh at their site. If all this wymroziło collections, as we are they will have grass to eat for the next year.
Apocalypse!

Skalniak-still beautiful, but it requires a systematic wyplewiania.

The snow came the heat, which in turn led to rapid growth of weeds and grass (the damn thing that it's strike-frost, drought, or floods!). Due to the fact that not much had my head encompassing recent days to just this topic at the farm, something we pozarastało. And maybe we are right now with this deal, but next came the plague-communists!

never thought that the theme of communion will ever be an impact on my life. But we live in a small, isolated and hermetically sealed environment where everyone has some connection with him, and interests. We just use the courtesy kosiarkek neighbors, in exchange for their service. It sounded serious, in fact, the idea is that a neighbor brings dead lawn mowers, with exhibition at the German a peasant-born handyman-repair them as much as possible, so we borrowed a neighbor of one of them, if necessary. And there is, sad fact is a dispute. I borrowed the trash reanimowanymi dead, if their drive works, and our private peasant slide, bought at the store, shortly after settling in the countryside, a large brushcutter. Kosa, however, is hard and you work it very slowly. Very helpful is the simultaneous work-powered lawn mower, at least where you can enter it. And what's the problem? Well
local representative of the guiding forces nation (the parish priest, if anyone has any doubt about the power that matter), under the guise of Sunday communion ceremonies, requisitioned all the mowers and ordered forced labor. This applies to families of young Communists, of course. Since the neighbor is a small komunistki grandfather, all equipment had wandered into the parish church, a neighbor of "workpiece serfdom," or mows acres around the parish. Other forced laborers in white painted curbs. Is there something you do not like a coincidence? In a bygone era curbs on white and grass green, painted before the visit of the then representative of the leading forces of the nation-first secretary of the Central Committee. Parents were also imposed on the tribute of 1000 gold from a single Communist. I wonder how these people have to bear it all, since they often lack for bread?
And my overgrown yard.

Apparently it is already 2 / 3 wykoszony, the problem is that I have to start from scratch.

more plagues do not remember. Although it only began in May, I hope it worse will not be.

nice accent while all were visiting guests and our involvement in their affairs, but to write about this I will not. My guests and my customers are guaranteed a discreet, do not be afraid, therefore, that obabram someone on the blog, whether publicly shake your case, when the zapuścicie Tuskulum hospitality.

However, I think a few nice things I could mention.
Although I do not have any jam teaching, nor any inclination and practice of teaching, and sometimes makes fun of me working with kids. If of course you can call the kids teenage girls.
One of the girls, the daughter of our friend, she needed to count and improve assessments, personally captured a nice item for the purpose of betting. Purpose of the auction somehow escaped. I offered to help her make a pot and pirograf dekupażową. Everything on the list, which had previously already did that girl had an idea how it will look like the end result.
On Saturday afternoon I sat down and we did work together. I hope that they will liked and achieve a decent price at auction.





second girl the same age, interested in the junior-handling discipline. Starts at dog shows in the Junior Handler competition. He lives in the area, so if you only take part in exhibitions and lent her their dogs, first to exercise, and then possibly to the same competition. Last year a girl competed with the mantra, this year Jelenia Gora (in this coming Sunday) lends her Fiona. The girl also talked to the exercise of our picket. Gaya was in severe shock, because for years it did not require the item or exhibition or exhibition movement. If you saw the show a step Spitz! When you throw the front paws to the front, it looks like a small horse in the parade.

Exercises mantra last year.

Preparations for the show with Fiona.

Nauka wystawiania szpica.

Gaja otwarła paszczę ze zdumienia, w co dała się wkręcić.

Bardzo doskwiera mi już brak szafy w sypialni. Po zimowym remoncie nie mam gdzie trzymać moich rzeczy. Paździerzowa komoda została usunięta, gdyż stanowiła prowizorkę i nie pasuje do stylu wnętrza. Ileż można trzymać ubrania w torbie na podłodze? Z racji tego, że Chłop ma tysiąc spraw na głowie, nie mogę liczyć na szybkie odrestaurowanie Ludwika Filipa. Sama mam kategoryczny zakaz zbliżania się to the furniture. I'm an impatient person, which effect is expected soon. It could take this too brutally, while Ludwig needs stroking. I have no time to wait several years to refine Ludwisia, so I took up a rural wardrobe, standing in a dark corner, from which shortly after the move, even wyjęliśmy rags after German.
I want to have a wardrobe-you have to do it alone.
help a little peasant critical points so as not to wake my demon of destruction.

previous owner used old cabinets for the workshop.
Pozalewał inside a drawer syfem.


Without cutting is not cared.


And the best view in the world.
the evening, sit outside the house at work, and I view my entire flock:


Gaia always comes to this type of fotkach in the form of black spots :-(
peasant a little offended and said that his signature is the smallest. Interpreted the fact that it is the least important member of the Herd. Meanwhile, peasant everyone learns, and dogs are far less distinctive.

the distance is heard the approaching storm. Heralds a change in the weather. Well, force majeure, as the rains come to catch up on your blogs :-)

PostScript from 22.00 hrs. It was the last picture of our whole flock. Approximately 18.00 Triss got a stroke which caused paralysis of her body. It was the hardest decision in the history of our little farm, sprinkled with sea of \u200b\u200btears. At 21.00 we helped her with dignity and without suffering to cross the Rainbow Bridge ...

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