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A lovely arrangement

The dogs found something "yummy" up at the fox stew yesterday on our beautiful evening round between the rapeseed fields. Everything was peaceful and joyful and a wonderful evening. Until...

The dogs found something "yummy" up at the fox stew yesterday on our beautiful evening round between the rapeseed fields. Everything was peaceful and joyful and a wonderful evening. Until ... half one. I had just fallen asleep. Woke up by a beeping gnty that I've never heard before. Malte. Wanted out. Quickly.
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Then in again. Picked up his toys and lay down at my feet. We fell asleep 45 minutes ago it was time again. And shortly thereafter, Lillerusski Milo began to get to. Two bay dogs that switched. Three times each. Then we fell asleep until just before half past seven. Time again and then the rain hung heavily over the rape. We jumped up in bed again and would just mush us there among the gravel in bed and worried stomachs. And we fell asleep like stones holes about noise on top of each other. What a gift with rainy morning. Just stril against the ceiling windows. Soporific. Calming. Now the sausages have eaten breakfast without problems with a little A-file and rice in the food. And I enjoy my coffee and Olof Viktor's seed.


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We got a jerk here last night between dinner and last evening round and started cleaning and cleaning the refrigerator. Don't ask me why. But I do not have as much fridge as I want because the kitchen is site -built. So I need more space for upcoming experiments .. It was a wonderful trip to pick out cans and bottles from all corners of the earth. I also smiled like laughed out loudly by the memories. Last year I started writing a book that would become a cookbook and a fantastic love story. And the food that was cooked was as exciting, fun, enjoyable as life that was offered.
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Maybe I complete the script. It is a lovely arrangement. Maybe it may be found after I have used all my days. Maybe I put it in the mailbox to the man who shared my days and he may end it. Or maybe I'll be based on it if I meet the great love again. That idea is perhaps the most fun. But it can take time… 🤭 and it may end in Italian…🙏🏻♥️


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Well ... we don't have a lack of adventure. But today, the biggest adventure is to dive into the saddle chamber and clear boxes and prepare our "log cleaning" for Christ's Ascension. And help in the counter. And harvest rhubarb. A nice Sunday at Reuniongården ♥️ Come on! m. @hellohazephoto

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