chocolate!
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
How U Cut The Churidar
Naked Gun ... A good person
E 'dead Leslie Nielsen ... Heck, in "The plane in Love" and the series "Naked Gun" was the legendary star of film ... He will be missed ...!
E 'dead Leslie Nielsen ... Heck, in "The plane in Love" and the series "Naked Gun" was the legendary star of film ... He will be missed ...!
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Ok To Use Expired Vigamox
Sunday calm and quiet to the window
In order to combat fewer daylight hours, today I set the alarm at 7. Kaan
Meet at 8 am in front all'IKSU tonic and training gym + pool (with Jacuzzi and sauna course to follow, otherwise it would be Sunday!). 11 Hours
Turkish breakfast at the home of Kaan and spun a nice couple of hours of Atomic and Molecular Physics.
After lunch with Italian parts (= pasta course) and learn to gesture Turkish:
usually tend to yell at the referee put his hands clasped behind his head, which means "Referee, is caught in the head ... "But interposing the thumb between the index and middle fingers and send it out to do ... and last but definitely curious, if the thumb is interposed between the middle and ring fingers instead mean" truck, make sure you have a stone stuck in the wheels "(I swear it's true. Check and believe me).
other auks 3 beautiful hours of study, this time for Nuclear Physics and Subnuclear exam (I have to give in Turin in December), fika surprise Anders tells me where to 18.30 which has a second pair of boots my size and even a pair of skis, then we will go skiing together (I guess we'll have a nice ... because he's got shit to a real sport. Just to let you know: if you take the bridge to downtown that is long and with a large slope, but especially so sottoriscaldato without snow, you'll see that crazy Anders train like a desperate race up and down up and down up and down).
Meanwhile, these days there is a problem fundamental and philosophical Anders always told me that if I use the tights before the temperature drops below -20 °, will not survive the winter, then I'm manfully resisting.
However, while only -17 °, the reported due to wind chill temperature and humidity is -22/23 °: I am authorized to make the tights?
I dare not ask Anders fear that great master of frost games down and I require a minimum of -25 °.
However, when it survives just fine.
Ah, I leave you with a small picture of delight: the mounds that are formed over the saddles.
Meet at 8 am in front all'IKSU tonic and training gym + pool (with Jacuzzi and sauna course to follow, otherwise it would be Sunday!). 11 Hours
Turkish breakfast at the home of Kaan and spun a nice couple of hours of Atomic and Molecular Physics.
usually tend to yell at the referee put his hands clasped behind his head, which means "Referee, is caught in the head ... "But interposing the thumb between the index and middle fingers and send it out to do ... and last but definitely curious, if the thumb is interposed between the middle and ring fingers instead mean" truck, make sure you have a stone stuck in the wheels "(I swear it's true. Check and believe me).
other auks 3 beautiful hours of study, this time for Nuclear Physics and Subnuclear exam (I have to give in Turin in December), fika surprise Anders tells me where to 18.30 which has a second pair of boots my size and even a pair of skis, then we will go skiing together (I guess we'll have a nice ... because he's got shit to a real sport. Just to let you know: if you take the bridge to downtown that is long and with a large slope, but especially so sottoriscaldato without snow, you'll see that crazy Anders train like a desperate race up and down up and down up and down).
Meanwhile, these days there is a problem fundamental and philosophical Anders always told me that if I use the tights before the temperature drops below -20 °, will not survive the winter, then I'm manfully resisting.
However, while only -17 °, the reported due to wind chill temperature and humidity is -22/23 °: I am authorized to make the tights?
I dare not ask Anders fear that great master of frost games down and I require a minimum of -25 °.
However, when it survives just fine.
Ah, I leave you with a small picture of delight: the mounds that are formed over the saddles.
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Vídeo Gratis De Brent Everet
In a time when that has lost not only the sense of the state, but also a sense of proportion, I think that the words of a good person is worth a thousand useless and rhetorical speeches. ..
" dear Anna,
is 02/25/1975 and I'm ready for the deposit liabilities of the state BPI, an act which of course will not satisfy many, and which cost a great effort. I have no fears for me because I do not see that much pressure as possible to replace me, but it sure matters to Verzotto and the very fact of having to deal with people of every color and stack there is no comfort at all. It 'clear that at However, I will pay very dearly to the assignment: I knew it before accepting it and then I'm not complaining at all because for me it was a unique opportunity to do something for the country . Remember the days of 'Umi , hopes never to have made policy for the country and not for political parties: Well, forty years, suddenly, I've been in politics and in the name of the state and not for a party. With the job I had in hand a huge power and discretion to the max and I have always worked - I have full awareness - only in the interests of the country, of course creandomi enemies only because all my respect for those who have had what they can are certainly grateful to have had because they believe only what belonged to them: and they are right, even if I were not I would have recovered their assets several months later. The enemies do not help anyway, and will attempt to make me slip on some nonsense, and unfortunately, when you have to sign hundreds of letters a day, you can also sign crap. Whatever happens, though, you know what to do and I am sure you know very well done. You'll need you to bring up children and grow in respect of those securities in which we have come [... ] Should be conscious of their duties towards themselves, towards the family in the transcendent sense that I have, to the country, call or Italy is called Europe. Can you fine, I'm sure, because you are very good and because the boys are better than the other one .. It will be a hard life for you, but you're a girl so good that You'll be always and as always do your duty at any cost
George (...) " Ambrosoli In memory of Giorgio, an Italian.
How Many Platypus Live In Australia
Captain Paf
Captain Paf could not be a captain, nor even to be able to drive a ship.
One time he had seen the sea, he was a child. His father, who was visiting an old aunt varicose near the border between being and nonbeing, had brought with him the small Paf and show the big blue.
The old aunt died in a mysterious nothing that night.
Paf was small and did not understand where people went when they closed their eyes for the last time.
Her eyes were large and colorful, able to absorb all the world.
His body grew like any other boy, unfortunately his ideas as well.
He understood that it is not true that when people are dying in the clouds and that's not true that when it snows we are seeing.
Paf had friends who believed in heaven, others that they cared so little.
All had developed or had bought a cube-shaped response of yes and no side 20 cm, which rose in the morning, rinsed his face, ate breakfast and everything.
Paf top box would not buy any, he said he could do without a stupid little box, but all everyone had one, so he started to read the context, to borrow one here, a taste there, dissecting another up and down.
infinity of photons that hit his big eyes in his life were those of a short time to give the rope to jump from the tree decorated boxes on which he lived: Paf remembered having seen the sea, that time, he was a child. Today
Captain Paf slips with his small boat in the big blue, blue infinity, and does not meet any box on his journey without a destination, because the boxes can not swim.
Captain Paf could not be a captain, nor even to be able to drive a ship.
One time he had seen the sea, he was a child. His father, who was visiting an old aunt varicose near the border between being and nonbeing, had brought with him the small Paf and show the big blue.
The old aunt died in a mysterious nothing that night.
Paf was small and did not understand where people went when they closed their eyes for the last time.
Her eyes were large and colorful, able to absorb all the world.
His body grew like any other boy, unfortunately his ideas as well.
He understood that it is not true that when people are dying in the clouds and that's not true that when it snows we are seeing.
Paf had friends who believed in heaven, others that they cared so little.
All had developed or had bought a cube-shaped response of yes and no side 20 cm, which rose in the morning, rinsed his face, ate breakfast and everything.
Paf top box would not buy any, he said he could do without a stupid little box, but all everyone had one, so he started to read the context, to borrow one here, a taste there, dissecting another up and down.
infinity of photons that hit his big eyes in his life were those of a short time to give the rope to jump from the tree decorated boxes on which he lived: Paf remembered having seen the sea, that time, he was a child. Today
Captain Paf slips with his small boat in the big blue, blue infinity, and does not meet any box on his journey without a destination, because the boxes can not swim.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Velveeta Chicken Pasta Recipe On Commercial
Maybe we're exaggerating
not want to get in on the problem, but I stop to consider: the idea of \u200b\u200bdissolving only one of two chambers, one where there is "some problems" can not even make me smile .
I fear that the point of no return has been eclipsed, beginning to think that what is written by Galli della Loggia in Corriere on the advisers of Prime Minister Berlusconi is sadly true ...
not want to get in on the problem, but I stop to consider: the idea of \u200b\u200bdissolving only one of two chambers, one where there is "some problems" can not even make me smile .
I fear that the point of no return has been eclipsed, beginning to think that what is written by Galli della Loggia in Corriere on the advisers of Prime Minister Berlusconi is sadly true ...
Thursday, November 11, 2010
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I learn that is by ANSA Milan taxi driver beaten to death for having invested and killed a dog ... What
enormous sadness ...
Unfortunately, this act of violence, is part of a system of negative values \u200b\u200bthat is afflicting our country, prostitution, physical and intellectual (oh how we miss you mr. ...!), Mou is seen as a tool for achieving the successful parents to take a slap head, for a dog commits suicide to a person and so on ...
There is one consolation: we are almost at the bottom of the barrel, more difficult to get down, we just hope not to break through ...
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Right Side Pain And Urinating Alot
° Update
I was told today from a reliable source (Louise, my corridor), this will be:
the coldest winter
of
last
100
years
!
mica But we scared there for that.
Out of curiosity, has survived one winter of 101 years ago?
I was told today from a reliable source (Louise, my corridor), this will be:
the coldest winter
of
last
100
years
!
mica But we scared there for that.
Out of curiosity, has survived one winter of 101 years ago?
Best Salicylic Acid Cleanser
Snowfun
Tonight I launched the idea of \u200b\u200ba post-dinner fruit dipped in melted chocolate and it was a luscious success.
in the eye while I threw out the window and a bit 'of people were building a snow igloo.
instinct was irresistible: leggings, ski jacket, gloves and hat. Via
we go.
Bob, walls of snow and snowmen of course. Artis
a technique which has the amazing and it came out in a few minutes really a giant snowman.
See the photos.
Tonight I launched the idea of \u200b\u200ba post-dinner fruit dipped in melted chocolate and it was a luscious success.
in the eye while I threw out the window and a bit 'of people were building a snow igloo.
instinct was irresistible: leggings, ski jacket, gloves and hat. Via
we go.
Bob, walls of snow and snowmen of course. Artis
a technique which has the amazing and it came out in a few minutes really a giant snowman.
See the photos.
Are 2010 Steam Washers Worth It
Between hawks and doves, I choose the policy
The first convention of the Future and Freedom marked a pivotal moment for Italian politics, for some even historic lines.
For 17 years, political life has been locked in a sometimes cloying, referendum on the person of Silvio Berlusconi, and already this is an anomaly in the anomaly. The dispute, in fact, not about ideas or proposals for Berlusconi and his coalition, but Berlusconi was addressed to man, the entrepreneur Berlusconi, the Prime Minister Berlusconi, the opposition leader Berlusconi.
Many fought and tore their clothes for the ad personam laws, focusing national attention on problems which are completely secondary to the real citizens.
should not blame the chairman of the board than those that are its (many) responsibilities: if the problems of youth, employment, employment, environment, innovation etc. have gone into the background for so long, it was also because the current opposition has always preferred instrumental attack Berlusconi for his most obvious limitations, but less damaging to the community, rather than nailed to the failure to achieve these reforms and promises so much and relied on never implemented.
This game massacre has done nothing but divide and tear apart a country that, however, had a desperate need to get a national feeling, and why not?, Patriotic to get out of the shallows where it was stranded after tangentopoli. From
exchange of ideas compared to personalities: the left had no hope of beating Berlusconi on his land, and in fact, trying to imitate the model, probably unconsciously, he ended up copying the vices but not qualities, which also exist.
In this scenario, was acquired in the center, an almost mystical conception of Silvio Berlusconi, not only the leader was always him - it must be admitted that this award if it was earned on the field, despite not playing on equal terms with its colleagues, but this argument deserves a wider and deeper debate - but it was not unthinkable that there could be any form of criticism in his work. More than
Caesarism, in fact, I was getting closer to a kind of dogmatism are charged, in which words and actions of Berlusconi were always true and fair regardless, no ifs, ands or buts. So, after "the leader is always right", had come to the axiom "the president (granted and implied that the chairman in question was B) is always right", with the corollary seemingly superfluous "and those who contradict it is always wrong and, at worst, is also a Communist. " In the face of liberal thought!
What seemed impossible was really questioning the prime minister.
It 's true that the various electoral systems that have followed have created a semi-de facto, even if not incorporated in the Constitution, but from here inviolability of the Chairperson of the step is long.
Here, Gianfranco Fini, perhaps belatedly, perhaps in a very heavy, but certainly without hypocrisy, did something completely normal, he says that things as they were, could not go on.
Speaker of the House was certainly more honest than many characters orbiting Berlusconi, who is behind an extreme servility, and hid the secret well hidden desire to take power, not the place of the head, as soon as they had failed (politically speaking).
These people have done much worse in the PDL and Berlusconi, Italy and consequently, any statement of Fini.
policy, if not challenging his players, could really become a representation of the ephemeral, a play with characters who all want to do except look for an author, preferred to choose a master.
Fini has just pointed out, Berlusconi and Italy, that nobody is perfect, that we can all be questioned and that the common interest of the statement is the first staff.
is why today, I do not want to be of interest in ornithology, I believe that the return policy is much more important: if Berlusconi really wants to survive himself and recur at the helm of the nation, should not be guided by his enormous ego, but will choose the dialectic and the comparison, ie the tools to transform the political politician in something bigger and important for all of us and for our Italy.
In this scenario, was acquired in the center, an almost mystical conception of Silvio Berlusconi, not only the leader was always him - it must be admitted that this award if it was earned on the field, despite not playing on equal terms with its colleagues, but this argument deserves a wider and deeper debate - but it was not unthinkable that there could be any form of criticism in his work. More than
Caesarism, in fact, I was getting closer to a kind of dogmatism are charged, in which words and actions of Berlusconi were always true and fair regardless, no ifs, ands or buts. So, after "the leader is always right", had come to the axiom "the president (granted and implied that the chairman in question was B) is always right", with the corollary seemingly superfluous "and those who contradict it is always wrong and, at worst, is also a Communist. " In the face of liberal thought!
What seemed impossible was really questioning the prime minister.
It 's true that the various electoral systems that have followed have created a semi-de facto, even if not incorporated in the Constitution, but from here inviolability of the Chairperson of the step is long.
Here, Gianfranco Fini, perhaps belatedly, perhaps in a very heavy, but certainly without hypocrisy, did something completely normal, he says that things as they were, could not go on.
Speaker of the House was certainly more honest than many characters orbiting Berlusconi, who is behind an extreme servility, and hid the secret well hidden desire to take power, not the place of the head, as soon as they had failed (politically speaking).
These people have done much worse in the PDL and Berlusconi, Italy and consequently, any statement of Fini.
policy, if not challenging his players, could really become a representation of the ephemeral, a play with characters who all want to do except look for an author, preferred to choose a master.
Fini has just pointed out, Berlusconi and Italy, that nobody is perfect, that we can all be questioned and that the common interest of the statement is the first staff.
is why today, I do not want to be of interest in ornithology, I believe that the return policy is much more important: if Berlusconi really wants to survive himself and recur at the helm of the nation, should not be guided by his enormous ego, but will choose the dialectic and the comparison, ie the tools to transform the political politician in something bigger and important for all of us and for our Italy.
Enlarged Pituitary Gland And Migraines
Subscribe yourself the freedom to manifest and Future of Italy!
At this link you can sign the manifesto Freedom and future for Italy!
http://www.futuroelibertaxlitalia.it/il-manifesto/
At this link you can sign the manifesto Freedom and future for Italy!
http://www.futuroelibertaxlitalia.it/il-manifesto/
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Matüre Am Free Best
Min fika
Eh yes, we own a beautiful corridor.
Every two weeks we take a fika together, it helps when you need us, we keep the kitchen, dining room and hallway cleaned and crosses always some pleasant conversation at lunch and dinner.
The photo you see above is the "min fika" (write in Italian would have aroused some anger): strawberry jam by Hanne, biscuits Ica (it is a supermarket ..), coffee, apple juice, cranberry juice and then my little gem.
That's not all a cake, is my first cake!
I had to face growing progressively difficult tasks, find the type of sugar in the supermarket (degree of difficulty 1 / 5), melt the chocolate (2 / 5), separate the whites from the yolks (2 / 5 in spite of all ' beginning I had high hopes), and "whip" (4 / 5 I had no idea how I did).
Well after all I was surprised myself, the result was excellent, looked like a cake.
As for decorating, "3G" is our hall Fysikgränd.
While the cake may seem a simple chocolate cake, a heart hidden inside and creamy chocolate that are sure to surprise you (all about the great cooking tips from my Sister Germana of confidence, always willing to assist me with a text message in real time dissolving any doubt).
I enclose below the recipe in case you're curious to try (I know you have probably more to do than baking a cake, but it is very relaxing, just choose the right record).
I open a parenthesis on Cleaning Week, perhaps never mentioned before. The
Cleaning Week, or also known as The "I keep this place clean" list, is an answer to the question "How come your hall is not a pigsty?".
Each week in rotation one of us is responsible for keeping clean the cooker, table, kitchen counters, empty the trash (the 4 different, that of food and the "not-so-that-is-the-fact -this "), vacuuming in the hallway, kitchen, wash the floor of the hall and kitchen, clean oven, microwave, etc.. etc.
In everything always exists a golden rule: Try to leave a little cleaner than you found it. This rule is truly magical and construction (while the reverse leads to the collapse of the system itself).
seems silly, it seems only a simple mop here and there, but the key is to live well in society. Give and you shall receive
someone said. Good
earlier this week, tomorrow I start new courses 2 +1 (2 here in Sweden and one that I prepare at a distance) all based on quantum mechanics are clearly excited!
CHOCOLATE CAKE
200 g of dark chocolate
200 g sugar 200 g butter
4 eggs 1 pinch of salt 4 tablespoons
flour powdered sugar or cocoa
melt the chocolate in a saucepan dark with some water ciucchiaio
add the butter and sugar and stir over the heat to low heat
until creamy
let cool a bit the cream is incorporated into the egg yolks
mount the egg whites with a whisk until stiff and add them gently
then add salt and flour
pour the mixture into a baking pan lined with parchment paper better
the cake is very delicate is easily rompr
bake at 180 degrees for 20 minutes
once cooked and cooled sprinkle with powdered sugar or cocoa powder if it breaks
present in such small chocolate squares
Eh yes, we own a beautiful corridor.
Every two weeks we take a fika together, it helps when you need us, we keep the kitchen, dining room and hallway cleaned and crosses always some pleasant conversation at lunch and dinner.
The photo you see above is the "min fika" (write in Italian would have aroused some anger): strawberry jam by Hanne, biscuits Ica (it is a supermarket ..), coffee, apple juice, cranberry juice and then my little gem.
That's not all a cake, is my first cake!
I had to face growing progressively difficult tasks, find the type of sugar in the supermarket (degree of difficulty 1 / 5), melt the chocolate (2 / 5), separate the whites from the yolks (2 / 5 in spite of all ' beginning I had high hopes), and "whip" (4 / 5 I had no idea how I did).
Well after all I was surprised myself, the result was excellent, looked like a cake.
As for decorating, "3G" is our hall Fysikgränd.
While the cake may seem a simple chocolate cake, a heart hidden inside and creamy chocolate that are sure to surprise you (all about the great cooking tips from my Sister Germana of confidence, always willing to assist me with a text message in real time dissolving any doubt).
I enclose below the recipe in case you're curious to try (I know you have probably more to do than baking a cake, but it is very relaxing, just choose the right record).
I open a parenthesis on Cleaning Week, perhaps never mentioned before. The
Cleaning Week, or also known as The "I keep this place clean" list, is an answer to the question "How come your hall is not a pigsty?".
Each week in rotation one of us is responsible for keeping clean the cooker, table, kitchen counters, empty the trash (the 4 different, that of food and the "not-so-that-is-the-fact -this "), vacuuming in the hallway, kitchen, wash the floor of the hall and kitchen, clean oven, microwave, etc.. etc.
In everything always exists a golden rule: Try to leave a little cleaner than you found it. This rule is truly magical and construction (while the reverse leads to the collapse of the system itself).
seems silly, it seems only a simple mop here and there, but the key is to live well in society. Give and you shall receive
someone said. Good
earlier this week, tomorrow I start new courses 2 +1 (2 here in Sweden and one that I prepare at a distance) all based on quantum mechanics are clearly excited!
CHOCOLATE CAKE
200 g of dark chocolate
200 g sugar 200 g butter
4 eggs 1 pinch of salt 4 tablespoons
flour powdered sugar or cocoa
melt the chocolate in a saucepan dark with some water ciucchiaio
add the butter and sugar and stir over the heat to low heat
until creamy
let cool a bit the cream is incorporated into the egg yolks
mount the egg whites with a whisk until stiff and add them gently
then add salt and flour
pour the mixture into a baking pan lined with parchment paper better
the cake is very delicate is easily rompr
bake at 180 degrees for 20 minutes
once cooked and cooled sprinkle with powdered sugar or cocoa powder if it breaks
present in such small chocolate squares
How To Make Weed Nails
Nordkapp, Part 3 of 5: A final push
The landing the Barents Cabin
As usual, do not forget the full screen and speakers ...
http://www . barentscabincruise.com
As usual, do not forget the full screen and speakers ...
Look Into The Air - Ian Murray
http://www . barentscabincruise.com
Monday, November 1, 2010
How Long Till Customs Releases My Package Ems
letter of farewell to the gentle and wise Leo ... Sally
I was lucky to have him with me for 12 years, but last night, April 29, 2008, Leo flew away, gently, with a sigh, as if it were an angel, without disturbing, as it was in his nature. A little piece of me is gone with him. Leo was special, was a "gentleman." Discreet, knew her place, in every situation. We could take it anywhere and was loved and appreciated by all. Intervened with a proper surveillance if we were not at home. It was the dog that everyone dreams to have: loyal, sweet, balanced, obedient. Do not think I ever needed to speak up with him. An angel.
I had just fed all 6 and he liked it, happy as usual. Then, as usual, I said: "Come on, kids, we go out ..." Mafalda and I helped, my beloved Newfoundland dog of 12 years and a half, which in recent days is no longer able to stand alone. When I was out with others I realized that Leo was missing and so, Mafalda him back into the house, holding it so it would not fall, I see Leo lying down, looking at me. So I asked again: "Come on, Leo, come on, come along, to pee ..." And I saw him make his last breath, I saw his chest move for the last time, and I was lucky enough to be there with him (I always had the fear of not being able to be present, to happen at night ... I did not want my beloved dogs would feel just in a moment ...).
I hope that I have heard when I told him thank you, thank you, thank you for being with us, thank you for everything you taught us about life and love unconditionally. I hope you hear me when I tell him that we loved so much and love him forever.
E 'was a very special dog. Every dog \u200b\u200bis special, is unique and irreplaceable. Leo was special because it is gentle, patient, tender and joyful. E 'for this extraordinary character and then we continued with the race of the Leonberger, with Wallace, Oscar and Tobias.
E 'was the playmate of Lory, my daughter ...
Lory, poor, is destroyed by the pain ... it hurts me to see her cry like that ...
Even when she was little she could easily take him alone on a leash ... he was a "ladies ".... did not accept the provocation of the other dogs seemed that not even see them .... . It was a common dog, talking ... I looked and listened, his wonderful musotto wrong, and lifting his ears to understand what you were saying ...
was just an example of fidelity and trust. Relied totally on us three years ago when he needed treatment when he was doing. It 'been a pretty big dog to the end and I miss ... I miss infinitely ...
he met Leo was really a great gift but it was in good health for 12 years is a privilege that few have, unfortunately, especially those of us who loves this Gigantone a big heart.
I knew that one day we would leave, I knew my head, but the heart and bellies are never ready.
Now I have her heart broken by sorrow for the lack of concern for Leo and Mafalda.
Mafy This is so sad, his Leo. They often lay down on the neighbors, with their legs overlapping, as two lovers.
me I'm cuddling, enjoying every moment that I can still rejoice in his presence valuable.
I hope to meet him and for him to come and get me, when it time to get there, where he is now. It will be nice, I shall see the day when all my dogs. I think it's what, heaven I seek. I still want to hug him and feel his warmth.
not critical at all those after a pain so great is no longer able to have dogs but honestly I can not live without. Even if the price is a physical pain that you take the heart and soul when you leave.
Thank goodness I have the other 5.
Doni
(Leo and Hector .... much love!)
Boobs Showing With Nothing In The Way
Last but not least: Sally.
Sally came in a very sad moment. Mafalda was dead by 15 days. I tried to dull the pain away but nothing could appease the immense sadness, at times I felt like if I can not breathe.
I saw in that period, in fb photos of Clara Chiarini, Leonberger breeder in the province of Bologna, and his dogs. I was in love with a big face that had the name "Always." I thought one day I would love to have her puppies. So I called Clara Always ask when would the puppies and she said that Always was still small and that I had to wait about 2 years for her puppies. I told her to Mafy, my other leonberger and she has been affected by my story. I obviously failed all my remarks about the personal Carpani. I simply tell the story of my leo, stimulated by questions.
At the end of the phone call she confides: she too has suffered a loss of her "boyfriend" Finnish (she is happily married to a wonderful husband and have a beautiful daughter). It was his dog, Baloo, the dog that was his soul, died of a stomach torsion in 2 years!
He said that for her the birth of Cookie and Cake was his salvation. She was determined to keep that if I wanted Cake Cookie and she would be happy to give it to me. I when I saw the photos I had admired her cubs but who had appealed to me was Cake.
I asked why he had decided to keep Cookie and she told me she preferred it because it was more communicative than that Cake was more introverted. Then at that moment, my smile is off. I told her thank you, but I already had Oscar as introverted dog and honestly prefer the "communicative" ...
To which she said: "Well, if you still want to get a ride around here six welcome. You look like you look like the cubs, you know Always in person and if you decide not to take Cake you will still seen in person ... Always. "
So Wednesday, April 8 Lori and I we took the car and went to Bologna, unbeknownst Hector, who was at work, just to "see." I had no expectations. I told Lori, "Let us be guided by events. We do not force anything ... "
When we arrived at the home of Clara and Gabriel, both breeders and veterinarians, we have welcomed the leo adults and then as tail lights also came the two" girls "Cookie and Cake. I bent down, spreading his arms. Cookie has stopped about two feet, she turned and went away. Cake I flew to arm licking his face. The choice was made. Lori has made a symbolic picture: I was in their garden, Clara I wanted to show his other animal and Cake (Sally) followed me to the foot like a dog ....
mutual love at first sight. Sally was very good during the "long" journey home. Initially, I did become familiar with the smells of the garden, taking the other dogs at home for the first ten minutes, during which she ate, drank and peed. Then, one by one they came out to meet her. Wallace seemed to have lost his head, was overjoyed. It seemed his soul, made her play, and always made her win. In the tug of war was left to pull that money, soccer, looking like those fathers who shamelessly pretend to lose a confrontation with the children of two years, which, after "winning" become more senior ... at least three meters in the ego.
And she with them, especially with Wallace has always acted a diva. She arrives, does what he wants, and invites them to play the game stops at will.
My dogs eat each in his own bowl, but all at once, in the kitchen, and everyone respects the bowl of the other: when you stop eating each approaches the door, waiting for me to make them leave. All with the calm and placid typical of leonberger (except Tobias continues to devour his food).
Sally Tobias exceeds the voracity with one goal: to finish his first baby food to go and eat that of others. And others, when you make a bully and is interfering with their muzzles on their bowl, let it do, indeed, moving it more comfortable.
I always read that you should avoid interfering in hierarchies, but this attitude of Sally bothered me a lot, because in that way was in danger of eating too much!
So I used a trick: to have more control over Sally, rather than yank it away from the other bowls, after she had finished her food, I decided to prolong the waiting time for Sally: when others are already half-bowl, enabling it to begin to eat. Stretching the waiting times I got that she eats more calmly, because in any case, has seen from experience that when you cast them in the bowls of the other, they had already finished ...
But Sally is imposed on them often. If you are in the bathroom with me then that becomes his territory, and if she enters another dog growls and shows his teeth. Should I intervene? I for now I could stop saying "Hey!". She looks at me with his head down, up and down and stops. I've been wrong to intervene?
When we are at the table she is more disciplined. It is never to beg for food. He is lying under the table or next to one of our chairs, always lying. If a dog approaches the table with his nose, after hearing me say that, "Wallace, via the nose off the table!" she jumps out and grabs you like a hyena on the cheek dragging it away. He took it as a mission. And now, whenever that happens, she yells at them and then gets back under the table. When can I play in advance and say "Thank you Sally, but I'll see!" but are sometimes turned to the stove and I do not understand. I understand the outburst of Sally.
It 'attitude that I have to respect, also because of the heat (which will now be next), so as not to inhibit its defenses against the attraction will inevitably on them? Or are you exaggerating? Hector and Lorena scold, when he does that. I'm just looking for now.
It 'attitude that I have to respect, also because of the heat (which will now be next), so as not to inhibit its defenses against the attraction will inevitably on them? Or are you exaggerating? Hector and Lorena scold, when he does that. I'm just looking for now.
I really like the character of Sally, also because it reminds me of Mafalda ... she was a "Comandini ...
But Sally is still young ... so young can one be the head of the group? The pressing question was rather unpleasant and even devouring the sofas and chairs (not to mention the endless flip-flops, lovely soft ...) by Sally. I had assumed it could be separation anxiety, because the greatest damage had occurred when Hector and I were at sea and the dogs were under the care of Lorraine, who is delightful in all respects, but has great difficulty to be taken seriously, by dogs. Then I abandoned the idea that it could be separation anxiety destroy things because sometimes even before our eyes: I was ironing, she took a strip of the Lori's room and came close to gnaw at my feet. In these circumstances I do not scold, I take his game, I invite you to leave what he has in the mouth of the "wrong" and do the "right" thing. I do not like shouting, ever. I like it even less with the dogs. In my opinion they know that doing so on the rare times that I raise my voice to say that it is serious!
And if it were boring? Maybe he wanted to quit rather than do some mental activity ... The problem was that all this mess of things from her destroyed took place between July and August, just when it was hard to breathe ....
Fortunately, now has lost the habit destruction. The leadership ability of males, that has not lost ...
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My flock (when they were 6 ...)
With the death of Leo maschiotti were the three that I have had no problems rivalry and the two old ladies. Lucky has always been a dog, independent, transparent, has always done his business. Mafalda was much more participatory, more imposing, more charismatic.
A Mafy a glance to understand what he wanted or what the boys did not and they were his soldiers. I always envied his charisma. She was never aggressive but seemed to be aware of the queen. Head high, tail high, and all that with his ears back and licked his nose down the corners of the mouth. All except Lucky, who as I said it was his business.
Before Lucky Mafy and then suffered from pyometra and were made, after a year of each other. I was very concerned about their age, but thank goodness and thanks to Albert have both survived the surgery.
Then we decided for the castration of Wallace and thank goodness we did at the age of three years: he had found the testicle in the abdomen was partially necrotic and would create serious problems. So, via one another, even Oscar Monorchidism and although it was two years I decided to "cut" just after Wallace was back in sixth after surgery I did not want to risk even necrosis of his testicle. And after it fell to Tobias, who had both testes in the abdomen. Posts all went well but still work. Maybe if the farmers had been more careful in the choice of coupling certain things would not have happened. Even so, however, despite the seriousness of the problem of Wallace's legs after they have paired the same bitch (Oxana) with Bucr for 2 more times. And as a result, in the litter next to Wallace, there was another puppy with the same problem as Wallace. I am in contact with the lady who took this dog. She decided to do this work so that the case of Ambrogino (so called for his "stingy" ...) was only on one leg, that limp (in the case of Wallace the malformation is bilateral, that "hangs" in front). Carpani I have made the war, letters from lawyers, because "they were opposed to intervention." Her with the money he spent on interventions could have bought 8 leonberger. But all this suffering could have been prevented if they had refrained from repeating this kind of coupling. Among other things, by the way, this lady has paid her dog € 700, half price, because they realized that Carpani "Wallace, after all, was not turned out so bad ...!"
In the third litter that had OxanaxBucr I learned that a baby was "dead" .... No comment!
My dogs, each of them, were a source of encouragement, growth and learning. Everyone, though belonging to the same race has a different character from the other.
Wallace is a dog happy and communicative. It makes you share everything from suffering? You communicate it. And 'happy? I Said. E 'worried? The print is a question mark on his face.
The "use" always "welcoming committee": he is soft without being exuberant and so it is ideal for welcoming guests. It 's very little too exuberant with my mom and my sister, but because they are their mistakes. I gave up and now I have only headed them if he jumps on them. Each time they are holy to visit us to ask you not to scream, but they do not begin to squawk out: "But ... dov'èèèèèè ciaaaaaaaaoooooo, cagnoneeeeee, become increasingly graaaaande ..." and then urletti with high-pitched voice. ... That sucks ! And he does so only with their civilization. With us it does not. With Hector's aunt, now 85, would be a tragedy if he did! He does not.
Oscar is very "English". And 'the calm and peaceful. Unlike Leo, who was truly the calm and peaceful he "tolerates" tolerate cuddles, kisses, tolerate, tolerate the hugs. He knows that spurt of exuberance when we go out together, me and him alone. It 's always happy to come to the field and is very good when he knows that "you have to work." Always has a tendency to be stupid and when he meets other dogs on the street.
Every time I come home after being out with one of them, what was the "chosen" to go out with me back from "bully": head high, do not bother the balls, way back, are I more important than you.
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Leo (07/06/1996 - 29/05/2008)
On 29 May 2008, Leo passed away. He was 12 years and even though he had white mustache and gait of grandpa for me was always my wise child. I missed a lot but is not especially Mafalda, who continued in the days following his death, to seek the last place she had seen. Leo was a beautiful death. He had just finished eating, I have escorted all others, supporting Mafy, who had problems with joints. When I was in the garden, I realized that I missed a call, then taken back home I saw Mafalda Leo who was lying on the veranda and looked at me with his head up. I told him, "Come on, love, come along to pee ..." He looked at me and he bowed his head and died, lying down, urinating. Just think, despite his age had never soiled in the house. Not once. That was the first and last time. I have experienced the death of Leo with great sadness but the feeling that prevailed was the gratitude I felt deeply privileged in having had next to a dog so wise, so balanced, so collaborative, so wonderful that I fall in love with the breed.
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Tobias has reached a year away from Oscar (Summary of arrival Tobia three and a half months: Oscar had 1 year, 2 years Wallace, Leo 11 years, Mafalda 11 years and a half and Lucky after 12 years). Tobia is cryptorchid (ah, I forgot to tell you that Oscar is Monorchidism, as Wallace, the rest, but there are other problems in Wallace much more serious ...).
Tobias was born in a litter of black and tan. This should not happen but most do not have to say! Tobias was a candidate to stay "on the rump" due to the fact that it was unsaleable. We we met during a lunch organized by Maurizio Bruno and the 8 December 2006. In that time we also brought Wallace and Oscar from them, to let them see there were other friends, including a lady who had got a little sister of Tobias, black and tan. Gliel'hanno trimmed as a "right to assemble, since his dog (Ulex) was the father of the puppies. And Tobias was in the herd. Dirty, smelly. Treated completely different from what I saw Wallace treat, at the time. Tobias approached me, he wanted to contact but I was a little '"sucks", he smelled like a goat, poor. I saw that he played very well with Wallace and Oscar, but not approaching humans, he was afraid. When you put between my legs, I considered a gesture of confidence placed in me but I had a broken heart, to see that look scared. Maurice said that he would be given, and asked the whole group of friends if we knew someone who was able to take it. One of them made a phone call to an acquaintance, who wanted a dog but this guy had just got a German shepherd. Nothing. That dog had to be there.
Come back in the car I said to Hector: "Come on, Let's take us .... " He told me I was crazy, 6 dogs that are pure madness, I can not save all the dogs in need of this world .... and a number of things extremely rational. How to blame him. But I could not shake the sad look and the confidence that he had placed sitting between my legs. In the evening I called Bruno, saying that the next day I was going to take with Lori Tobias (who at that time called Carletto).
When I got to put the dog in the arms of Lorraine and gave me a backpack, complete with bowl, leash, a liter of milk, a map of tablets of calcium, as it did for Wallace, Oscar and all dogs they sell. To which I said leave it be, that they were all things that I already had ... and she insisted that "you always want to do things right" ...
Oh well, I have not insisted and asked what the I had (for the backpack, I mean ...). She said: "It would be € 700, half price because it's rig, but since you're a friend do 500.
I was probably the jaw touching the knees. I took the checkbook, I removed the check from 500 € and the last thing I said was: "This is our ultimate economic transaction."
And we brought home Tobia. With the windows open because even though he apparently had been brushed him with a stench that it took me more than a week to eliminate it ....
Tobias is my shadow. I follow obsessively. If I go to the bathroom waiting for me outside. She loves us all but for me it feeds a veneration phobic. E 'can not scold him because when I happen to raise your voice with someone else he does mat, gets scared and become a basset hound. You should pay attention to the tone of voice with him. While eating higher amounts of food to others he is always thin, always alert, extremely nervous behavior. It scares the minimum noise fear and become aggressive, and tends to pinch run.
We immediately noticed that Tobias was very wary of humans, especially male ones. With dogs, even with those strangers, but could communicate properly. Then one day last winter, Ettore was fueling the fire and the poker in his hand. Tobias when she saw he had a bounce and ran away with his tail between his legs. He made an infinite tenderness. I've consulate but I pulled my due consideration.
Since then I have always tried to encourage it to positive contact with people, and educating my guests to come at home with the good sense to never look in the eyes Tobia, should not be considered nor greet him, until they approached him, to always put himself on the side, looking away ... well, cautions that none of my other dogs I have ever had to take .
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Oscar Tobia
Also for my theory, "better to add than to replace," I put another male Leonberger (Oscar) for 63 days after one year from Wallace. Oscar was born on the same farm but the litter of Oscar Wallace has had some health problems, so Bruno and Mauritius have decided to keep at home mom (Nirvana, who died last year, to 6 years of osteosarcoma) with the sick puppies out of the box and keep the puppies healthy who saw his mother for the right time of lactation.
predictable results: Oscar is known peer relationships but does not know what the hierarchy, or the calming signals.
When he arrived home that evening of his arrival, and slings the bowl and Mafalda Mafalda is justly resentful: the blocked nose with his mouth and he was holed up crying in my legs. I did not say anything at all. I was sorry for him but it was right that he understood. Since then he has only met Mafalda, but with other dogs outside is always the bully (tail up, head high, approaching so ... staring straight in the eye ... a rude, in fact). And to think that within the family is an excellent junior, never tried to fight ...
was very different from Wallace. Oscar stood apart, slept apart. If you stroked him he got up and left. It made me suffer a lot, that his introverted. He seemed unwilling to participate in family life. He always wanted to go out, stay in the garden. All my dogs have always begged at the door if we were in the house. In fact, all my dogs are where we are: if we are inside their love to be in, if we are out of them want to come out and move their activities favorite (sleep) as we travel. Oscar no. Oscar always wanted to stay out of the top, regardless of the other dogs and humans. He had been so accustomed.
Now it's different, but if the sight is missing a dog you can be sure that it's always him.
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