Winter in Barcelona
March 8, 2010
It is winter in Barcelona.
Winter like… snow, you know? That white and cold stuff that in the end clings to your fur and is awfully difficult to get out again. But you can chew it and then it disappears. Well you knew? For the record, I DIDN´T! So I was totally unprepaired when the snow descended upon my road.
So, first I had to check out if everything was allright, running up and down. You never know…
Then I met this odd guy who pretended to be a snow man. Ha! What a ridiculous idea. As if anybody believes in snow men these days.
So I just made sure who the boss is in this road. Snow men. Ha!
All in all… well lets say it combines with my natural fur color. Though I have to say that it kind of stresses out my hair a little. I might rob some of mom’s conditioner next time.
And as I told you. In the end you aaaaaalways have to nag off the ice in your hair.
March 9, 2010 at 8:09 am
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