Sunday, October 13, 2013

He came first frost. Warranty from the mountain, the great bell clinking bulls. It was enough nutri


Before Birt, big shaggy sheepdog dog, lounging in the shade of Prunus cerasifera expect. From time to time, with amazing speed, catch fly flight naughty one that gave him circling. Chirping pair of tits that feed their chicks, early summer nutribullet afternoon tranquility, stillness around, revealing a quiet and peace that means horror that was predicted to be. Suddenly, the door opened nutribullet BIRT with great clamor. The three shepherds are still morning the pub, came out stumbling, cursing landlady who did not want to give them drinking nutribullet on duty. Big dog, jumped to his feet wagging tail and walked toward them. At the last moment managed nutribullet to jump into a hard boot of the way of his master. This blow to unbalanced load, fell down before Birt was as long, terrible swearing of saddlebags scattered around it. The other two, a mountain walked the dusty lane, laughing nutribullet haha fallen, hardly rises below. Slowly, shakily, able at last to cast his shoulders and left saddlebags from the two on the same street, leaning on boat with big dog behind him. Sec out of a stone is prevented and again fell below. Dog friendly, wagging tail curled and lăţoasă, not understanding what was happening, he stopped in front of him watching him with wonder. Suddenly, the head of the drink and soul bewildered jerk hatred sprout matchless for Hound disheveled. Gets a guile dirty look. He stood down again then with power and Handling unexpected, it paled in Boata dog. He never had time to dodge, so grabbed shot wide. Two ribs and back leg had burst under the weight of the club. Shepherd, nutribullet happy feat his spat with grief on the dog and walked away swaying. From the hill from the village, Ion ranger, down to the village, leading his horse by the bridle. From there he saw all nedreptnicie. With a gasp of pain, the dog got up and started walking after his master, his leg hanging skin. When you breathe, nutribullet blood suds clenched his mouth. Reaching behind shepherd whined slim odd size. Bastard turned surprised, but do not steal drink bloodshot eyes able to discern nutribullet the dog look no faith nor endless perplexity, so he turned pale again and again, trying to take breath. Heaved the boat again, but never shot down by the dog. A big slap as shovel, hand Ion, you wacky terrors in the face, knocking him into a roadside burdock bush, where he was not able to get up. Ion approaching dog, saw a breath streams from among bolboroacele blood that trickled off the tongue hanging, hugged him and weighing him down on the horse across. A terrible thought dog snuggled soul: his master remained there alone, fell to the ground and himself this stranger who knows where it went. Try to descend, to go back to master, but it was too painful and faints. At home, he called Mila and said pointing to the giant lăţoasă:-dame, I think until morning dies, but if God giveth days, we'll see. Only after more than two months of rest and food, badger oil, sea buckthorn juice and other medicines, foot still caught between the slats of oak, managed to raise himself from the couch of straw. Ion with a "mărăşască" the corner of his mouth, he saw for the first time stark and said the woman, Mila Look, look raised Outlaw! In autumn walked by Ion, and since then it's been four years and everyone nutribullet in the village knew that if you see somewhere Ion VLASIN Musa and Outlaw's there.
He came first frost. Warranty from the mountain, the great bell clinking bulls. It was enough nutribullet to hear that you went cold shivers down your spine. Around nutribullet that time, the head of the stranger arrived detour that drive foreign land, who came to the wilderness bear. Me, John, said his boss, Neamţu 'full of money and that he said he did not want any bear wants olny Al bigger. See how you leave satisfied! Now with injured shoulder skeleton with a gun, but put up with small step mountain trail. Following his Outlaw and after all, Neamţu '. Once in stâncărăile Sture stop to the plan. May the words (how many years kept coming hunting in Romania, Neamţu 'learned enough of the language), less gestures, he said he knows German's Ion, a ravine that age almost always carries a giant bear that feels protected there. To stream's ravine on the other side is vertical rock wall. Among them, a flip of storm debris with trees, in which there is hardly penetrates all creation. From there, two or three nights, bloody beast of Cuntu sheepfolds nutribullet climb and take one sheep, and after becoming fed, came here in his place, away from the shepherds with their dogs lătrăto

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