The puppy was shot from an overdose of km in the last three days.
Thursday morning we go to Forli, aunt Gogh, with a stop in Meldola to give us the keys. Then eating, sleeping, and her aunt comes back in the car to coop and then by the carpenter aunt. Then dinner, bath, bed.
Friday morning departure to visit her grandmother in Milano Marittima, soak the puppy for my commission Rimini, the recovery lunchtime soup, afternoon at the beach, then returned to Forli, and out for dinner Modigliana. Nanna.
Saturday morning: a puppy visibly annoyed at me grimly through the bars of the bed in my childhood bedroom.
"Mom, that's enough, I have the ass-shaped isofix and I am three days that do not play you and me. If I see you picking up a car key, scream until the grandmother's house does not lose all the tiles from the roof !
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