Monday, May 16, 2011

Happy reunion

A dog walked here, one dog full of flies. He was hungry, scared and looking for his master. He doesn't remember when he lost his scent. He was waiting for his whistle. One lost dog. His master was looking for his dog and everybody on the street was showing: here and there walked one lost dog. His master spotted him, when the dog was looking for something to eat at ATM Bank. He whistled and here is running happy master and his dog. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 5/9/2010

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