Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Bikini Strep Wrestling

Friends, Flowers and Rock & Roll

Dear friends, today will be brief because I'm packing up ... and I have not much time. I'm going and I can not communicate with you for a few days. I hope that if you are in a situation similar to mine, what you pass as well as I intend to do.

Only you have the video that I edited the last weekend I spent with my colleagues in the park ... This time there was a lot of new dogs who joined the gang and really enjoyed it. I hope my English barking say what I say in English and nothing else ...

Here 's the video: Friends, Flowers and Rock & Roll

And the rest of the pictures ...

In Spring ... Friends, Flowers and Rock & Roll

I wish, again, you pass it very well these days. For my part, I decided to go on retreat to a beautiful place , halfway around, where I find rest, new friends and if I can, some of those Easter egg.

Patiabrazos and licking

Yogi

Monday, March 29, 2010

Can Iron Tablet Give You Smelly Loo

Cusco: Criticism of a couple of pictures ... Are huachafo innovation or something?

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curious to observe events that are attempts at innovation in the provinces remote from our capital. Some time ago, in February, was the beauty pageant "Miss International 2010 Cusco", with girls more "beautiful" in my hometown taking them to pose for catwalks and photo shoots taken with ancient landscapes Cuzco. What drives me to write these lines were a couple of photos that make me think * which is the limit to combine tradition with contemporary issues.

environments and landscapes of the photos are clearly and distinctly and traditional Cuzco: monuments and archaeological sites to the ancient houses and balconies downtown. The contrast between these funds and the girls in bikini or dress is quite strong, and the retouched in Photoshop, but it was discussed in local and national advertising of clothing "baby alpaca" or even beer.

What is questionable, in my opinion, were just a couple of photos in addition to the fund increase a rather odd and strange, a contrast that I imagine observe:

The detail is that children in the photos give a contrast which, in my view, is out of context. Show local children in traditional costumes in this way, together Cuzco models in bathing suits, is how to use objects for a few pictures, unless it has been supported as a joint activity of social responsibility to the people of Lares from which the photos, which, at least not reported on the event website .

On the other hand, what is the "huachafo? According to the SAR, is a term used in Peru and Bolivia to mark the "cheesy", ie according to the same institution, "said one thing: that, with the appearance of elegance and wealth, is ridiculous and disgusting." In my opinion, these photos mixed awkwardly "beauty" with "humility" feature of this area, trying to unite the traditional with something innovative without success, so "huachafo" if the term is applied.

Despite this inconvenience, and skipping the "photoshop" or assembly of the photos, I think it's an exciting and innovative event in Cusco. Although separate topic, but related, I should mention that Cusco is an ancient city that calls modernity (shopping, cinema, events, concerts, etc..), Is paradoxical and, in turn, difficult issues that must be worn with great caution and prudence. ----------------------------------------------
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(*) Note: The photos belong to one of the beautiful models, friend and friend to my friends, who displayed them as a good model in the social network Facebook. Andre Javier Murillo

Friday, March 26, 2010

Ap Bio Cell Respiration Lab Negative Control

The Sixth Spring

This time back at it again ... first the sixth installment of the origins of the dogs, and then a little video with some pictures of my adventures (and my friends ) ... I hope not too much cake and not too ... I Dibujo1 aburráis

YOGI: The Origins of the Canes. The Truth About the Top

In our last installment, Yogi has found back to Balto, the dog that saved his life, and both set off to discover the origins of the Canes. But I, Yogi, I decided to find my real parents. What will we looked to my colleague and me? Certainly not what we expect.

VI) The Truth About the Top

Dibujo2 Horns, horns and flashing were heard everywhere. And people shouting:

- Hey, my turn, crust! Out of my way!

- May I have a hurry! I've been waiting here an hour!

- How to twelve euros? "I are you kidding? This is a scam!

I was scared with such noise and confusion.

- Why do you want to come to this place, Balto?

"Look, given that we are not sure where she died despite all our efforts to get a map, we have not found. It is best to use a place like this.

- Why Balto? "I questioned.

Because here, in these places called "stations" are a lot of cars to carry energy forces forward. No matter what you do not understand that means "energy forces." But look a truck carrying a load up Murias, and we'll get inside.

"Ohhh ..." I said I do not understand much, "But how do you know that truck is going to die?

"Because I'm laughing guessed," said Balto.

Although I did not share your laughter be guessed is a very serious thing ...

-Yogi, would you bring me a stone? Very strict, "said Balto.

- Sure, Balto! Although I do not know you need a stone, "I said surprised.

While I was looking for a beautiful stone, Balto was watching truck after truck, until at last he saw one that interested him. A fat man and tough talk from the window of the truck with the man who carried these "forces of energy" through a long tube and bulk. It was Balto who explained it to me because I was not there, and I said exactly, but I said the conversation between the fat man and the long, thick tube was something like

- Hurry up, man ! I need to get much above the mine to load coal.

"Do not worry, once I finish, sir. Towards that mine is heading?

-I go to "The Carbonerina" Murias mine.

"Great ... Oh, look, sir! That's it! I have enough gas! You can go!

- Okay ... Thanks for the service, even if they were a bit heavy-truck driver said finally, trying to get away, even though the tube man warned him and shouted that he forgot to pay. Balto

could not do anything to stop it.

Luckily, I came once again to cure the situation, with the stone that I had ordered Balto. And look who had taken because he had been looking for the prettiest stone for my friend all Balto, and it was so great that the hard dragging penalties.

But Balto, seeing me, took the stone, without even thanking me for trying so hard to find, and with the mouth, threw the truck before it had even left the station.

- Now's our chance! Balto said, and hid under the truck.

The driver of the truck got very angry and accused the man of the gas station having thrown a rock at his truck. The man refused and the two began to argue. Balto

realized that the truck compartment door was not open, so we could not enter. So we had to wait two minutes for the situation calm down, when the man at the gas station said that he had thought that the noise came from the compartment of the truck.

The driver walked toward him and opened the doors. He looked from side to side and saw nothing. Trucker In an oversight, Balto said, "This is ours" and got into the truck, just before the truck doors shut. He looked angry man at the gas station and hit a cake. He then went to truck driving. And, for those wondering, no, not even paid.

The trip made me, at least to me, quite heavy and long. Trying to sleep, but could not. The meneones truck hit too.

suddenly whispered in my ear Balto:

"I must have reached Murias. We have to get off now. We can not go to the mine.

- And how can we lose now, Balto? I asked, meaning the danger of reaching the mine and all Bipes there had cornered us.

"You just listen and cover your ears as you can," he said. He was silent a moment, then took a breath.

suddenly hit a big howl and wrenching that I felt the ground shake and the sky would fall on us.

Then, we noticed a violent halt, and hear the cries of the truck as he walked down the cab, shouting "But what?!"

few seconds later, the store opened the doors of the truck, but only had time to exclaim "What the hell? , "and see how Balto and I went faster than a rooster crows and we escaped the clutches of running this huge man.

We had one hour visiting the place without seeing anyone, not even a soul, until, suddenly, Balto said, "I smell something

. Come here. "And I run.

I followed as I could.

suddenly stopped Balto, for my joy, I muttered,

- Do you see there? There's an animal. "It was a fox. Seemed to eat something. But suddenly, he seemed to hear us, she put her ears back, and ran legs in heels with their prey.

- Wait, Fox Friend! Do not go! We do not want to hurt you! We ask for your help! We are lost! "Said Balto.

The fox stopped dead, and immediately said:

- Animal Code? Balto

put one foot in the heart and said seriously:

- "We are all equal, are born equal, we live the same, and one day we will part of nature. Like you, brother. "

Animal Code, as I learned in my Great Adventure, is a kind of peace and sworn statement from stray animals, they use to relate to each other in peace, when their intentions are peaceful. Animal Code makes you swear by the Lord of Bones, so you must keep your promise. But back to our story ...

After reciting the oath in the leg in the heart, Balto, spoke thus to the fox.

-Brer Fox, down from the tree, please, we need to talk to you.

- Well, well ... With a couple of dogs lost city in town, huh ...? He said with a sly smile.

"We need to know where we are," I said the fox.

"Well, in Murias, sure," the fox laughed.

-Treat for Brer Fox, "he said quietly Balto must be respected Animal Code-What, then, I do not know what it was. Balto

rose in sight, and turned to go to Fox.

-Brer Fox, do you know the house where my parents live companion? As told me, his father is a strong resemblance to him.

"Please. "Said the fox with his usual mischievous smile," Call me Don Raposu Arteru of Arredrayáu. -And offered a Balto paw.

But Balto, by contrast looked at him and said:

- How ...? "Don Raposu what ...? Balto said made a mess "I would rather call Brer Fox.

"As you wish," said Don Raposu shrank sharply while the leg which had previously stretched and licked.

"Well," Balto starting to get tired, you know where we can find her parents, and he looked at me. Don Raposu

Arteru of Arredrayáu, stood silently at me a moment. Then he said:

"Well, well. I think I know where your parents. You are the son of vagabond and Pearl. The appearance of the rogue is easily distinguishable haha. Especially for that leg crooked, "he said with his usual mischievous smile taunting me. After he calmed down and went on still remember when I gave them all. Truant that day was in a bad mood.

- I was sad because we were taken away? I asked nostalgic.

-Sad, sad, sad to say no. But in a rage. I had not seen more angry in my life. Well, I said. It turns out that just come from that house to get this juicy chicken. , And hit a bite out of that prey in his mouth "You see, from the day you separated from your fathers, has only rogue who desperately seek for. Hired me, in fact, and pointed the finger very proud of himself, to track the entire area to find their children, in exchange for a chicken every day if it fulfilled my job. Of particular penchant for one called Yocki. -And put your head up high, very proud.

- Yogi! "I said excited - you remember me! Have you heard, Balto? Do you remember me! I want! "Now he was beginning to feel like more than a short-legged.

- Where do you live? Balto asked.

"It's easy. See that yellow brick road ...? As in the Wizard of Fox , jo jo. Follow it until the path is split into two paths. Then stand up. To the left is the home of the knave. It's easy, and the road is very short. Do not miss it. "Then he looked at me and said," So you're the famous Yocki. ... Well, your father will be very glad to see you, eh ...? "And I smiled back mischievously. Then he muttered under his breath - Although to me I ran out of chicken gravy, returned to raise the tone of voice, "But, hey, tell a scoundrel of me that morning, special diet, huh? For meet you, that if not for me ... Twelve chickens, huh, that you think? But I say, twenty! Did you say?

- Sure, Mr. Fox! "I told him so happy ...

" Okay, Ciao! "Was the last thing I heard him say the fox before he ran into the bushes and I walked away ...

Balto and I were next to a large but dilapidated cottage. The house was wooden, and he saw several holes in the roof. Around her, all kinds of livestock animals walked eating grass and straw. But to enter the farm, there was a gate. However, this door was of wood, and was broken, which Balto and I had no problems.

Animals that there had not even seen us pass. All spent in front of us as if nothing special happened. Once we got to the house, Balto pushed the door gently, then cutting the hoof and see no one answered.

Upon entering, we find another farm, but tucked inside the house! The chickens running around, plucked, from here to there, the sheep, they settled in the house filthy couches, which were half broken. Cats are boarded windows and the curtains were swaying, scratching and tearing. The latter looked good as they were accustomed to the presence of dogs, and, like others, not even flinch when they saw us. We saw all kinds of animals and living things, less human, and, most importantly, my parents dogs.

So, we crossed to the kitchen, where pots were filled with dirty and messy. But there at last was someone of my kind. I saw a beautiful Pekinese dog, about my size, who looked sad and melancholy to the window.

I approached her and gently said

- Mom?

She turned to face me, and was silent a moment. He seemed surprised. Then he said with a whisper:

- Yogi?

- Yes, I am! I exclaimed.

But she did not answer simply stand up and say: "Follow me. You too, "turning to Balto.

while I was still worried worried:

- Mama, Mama! What is it? I am your son, Yogi!

She recrossed the hall, and left the house. But rather than go ahead and get us off the farm, took us to the barn, saying:

- Fast, escondeos there! I come back! Balto

obeyed, and I followed him, then. Then enter it, as promised. Balto was

which had the following words. He said angrily:

- What's wrong? What after more than three years without him, this is how you greet your son?!

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My mother only sighed

- How are you, Yogi, son? "His voice choked. Balto

not seem satisfied with that. So my supposed mother spoke again

- Of course not! I wish I had been running ... a mother, like all the others! Raising my kids, and ... "His voice trailed off. Had

mourn a dog could easily my mother had cried more than any human being.

She managed to take the strength to continue:

"My husband is crazy. Power-mad, crazy with ambition, madman as the most evil. Year after year, I forced him to have a litter of puppies, and then killed them.

I was amazed. Balto shouted

- Why?! How do we know that telling the truth, and that has to do with what I asked?

- Do you know the legend? "She said.

- Bone? I asked, and she nodded "But ... Does that say I am? Am I the descendant of Dog Leg Bent? , Despite all he had said before my mother, so there would be enough reason to mourn, I was captivated by the news that I was the descendant of Lord of Bones ...

"My son," she said - That's why you ought to be more worried than happy ... When you were born, my husband, knave, conducted the usual ritual to see who was elected to get the West, and control the Animal World. As you know, the offspring will have a Twisted Leg, but not twist anyone, so twisted, as the Lord of Bones. One whom to break his leg not emit a scream of pain, and not cracked broken bones, will be chosen. When performing the ritual, you, my son, do not complain, and you were the rogue found he wanted. So, he decided to kidnap you and force you to take up where the West, it is said that the Elect have an instinct that leads them to him, in exchange for not killing you ... You would have to give the West, they're the only one who can take, where it is loaded. So, get him in his legs, and dominate the Animal World.

But I could not let you was damaging my child, neither you nor the rest of my surviving children. Not this time. So that they escape you, I devised a plan. I pretended to be overwhelmed and stressed because of my children. I was going to look like a depression. My owners brought me to the doctor, and he thought it best for me would be that they got rid of my puppies.

So, my family was giving them all, one after another. To you, I was a teacher of my mistress. I watched as you were leaving that day, I saw you were going in a car disappearing in the distance. You, innocent creature had finally managed to save. I had prepared a jerseicito wool and a yo-yo, and let out a groan of despair. "When my husband arrived at lunchtime, it was too late to find you. That day, he did this to me ... I stayed

petrified, seeing as my mother pointed with his paw a long scar that ran through his neck.

"But I'm fine, I just murmured concerned about the happiness of my son, and smiled as he could. Balto

had heard the whole story without saying a word, like me. Addressed her:

-My apologies, madam. I'm terribly sorry. I had no idea of \u200b\u200bits history. I introduce myself: I Balto-extended his leg - and you?

My mother would say when the clock chimes sounded in the distance. His face paled. Seemed to have remembered something.

- Both! He exclaimed - Lunchtime! My husband will soon arrive! "And bent their ears back" After being all morning looking for you, and hunting, is here to give me more food than I've found for him. Come anytime! You must flee! , And stared at us both.

- Follow me! "Barked" We took the barn while we was telling details "For some reason this morning I remembered my children. I had the strange feeling that something special would happen.

took us through of the orchard, and made us jump the fences that surrounded the farm, though I crawled underneath ... We hid behind some bushes in a large meadow wild, outside the home.

We would talk, but suddenly, we heard barking:

- Honey! I'm here! Is dinner ready? I hope so! One moment ... SMELL PUPPY! Who got here, you idiot? Damn insolent dog! How to bring animals into my house without my consent! Stupid!

My mother turned to stare. We were all scared. Even Balto.

My mother spoke to him

-Balto, hurry. See that grove in the distance? Go for it! It's a shortcut! I lose track if you go out there! But above all, do not go down the path of the road, you find right away! Flee! Said terrified and very rushed.

But before we left, walked a few last words to Balto:

-Balto, you're my only hope. At your feet I leave my treasured possession. Please protect it.

"Do not worry, I will. Trust me.

So Balto grabbed my neck like a puppy, and ran, even though I insisted I could walk alone.

But all this was only moments before, that my evil father to return to shout

- I smell! Women's mine! What the hell are you doing behind that bush?!

And suddenly, brushed the bush behind which he hid my mother and my burly father hit him with a vicious bite that left her lying on the floor bleeding, screaming:

- treacherous dog! My puppy! Is running away!

And then, like lightning ran after us with anger and revenge in his eyes. Dibujo3

And finally a little video with my adventures of last weekend ... in which I and my friends were slightly confused would the "Prima Vera" or "Spring" ...

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and the rest of the pictures ... Weekend of Prima Vera

Patitas a tod @ s

Yogi

Friday, March 19, 2010

Propellerhead Record -review

Tom and other friends

Dear friend @ s @ s I have taken in writing I confess that, both Curran Curran as good dogs and those who are not so, "I've been a bit tired. Only until late Friday, I have not made it ... and although my memory is very fragile, I still remember the most interesting things of the past weekend ...

Saturday morning, because of the cold and bad weather appeared sad and boring, so I had to the solicitation and I looked for a nice toy ... It looked like a beautiful stone that helped me to spend the little time I was alone until I got my friends ... DSC00758

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During the short walk we went to greet the poor Yessi. The smallish is very sad because it just comes out of his gilded prison for playing with us, but we know he is happy when we come to say hello ...

One of these days we're going to kidnap her and ... Well, that must be think better arf, arf, arf.

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In the afternoon I found a forest that had never seen before and I decided to explore it but ...

What if daddy was lost me?. No, that could not spoil So we immediately went to meet them to find not alone

do that you had done it the same?

But the weekend was great main character of Tom, the little one ... DSC00776 Yes, because but was not with us a long time, that it still gets tired quickly, was very playful with everyone ... I'm sure will be a great playmate when he grows a little more. DSC00783

Everyone, including him, gave a small walk a few rays of sun building and discovered a strange tree ... Not because I did not have leaves yet, but for the rare hollow between her roots forming a small cave, certainly, is used by some of the animals of the forest through which we walked .

When we get tired of walking we realized that our friend Tom still did not know the good Yessi and ... A present away!

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Afternoon Pepa and we met together for a while until they reached the other ...

But if there was a really amazing girl that was my friend who was celebrating Tolita, dressed appropriately in red, the recent great victory of Nano ". DSC00811

DSC00828 But there was also a new friend who visited us in the afternoon ... It's called Nico (from Nicole) and went with our young Pepe.

Tommy was really interested in it, though the good Otto who received the attentions of the newcomer. Then came

Rufo with "goodies" and was our " Gulf "particular that was most deserving to receive ... it is seen that has had a good teacher in my arf, arf, arf ... DSC00841 And that was it for the last weekend ... now, as always, leave the link to Tom and other friends, and the album:

Have a nice weekend and Whoever sees the premium as Vera, tell me and tell me if " and e "Yogi

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Saturday, March 13, 2010

Colour Rays Fuschia Flash Time

A delivery more ...

Hello friends ... This past weekend, as you know I always go with a few inches days late on my adventures, were cold-winter days does not stop going, but no less fun. This time I decided to do a little video for Daddy avenged last strike and we took pictures right and left. But they also planned to publish a new chapter of "my other great adventure" will relate first step to it and then let the video you promised and the link to the rest of the photos, hope you like the three things ...

Chapter 5: Stories

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New delivery story!

YOGI:

Origins Of Canes

V) Stories

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One of the shadows spoke with a mellow but haunting voice.

Then I saw his face.

A scar covering his left eye, so that it gave off a strange glow.

And then, a ray of the full moon lit up.

was a cat, black as the darkness of that night, but shining like fire your eye detached.

- Back! "Barked desperate. I had realized who they really-Me you can not! "And walked a few steps.

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-Porr. So then do not talk about that ssolo intended mininoss dessdichados ayudarrrrrte!

- I miss that! I bellowed.

"Come with nosotross" continued whispering with his nasty hiss. -Nossotross help you, cachorrrrito.

- Begone!

"I have been told that you prroblemass, right?

- How do you know that?!

- Porr what you would have escaped but cassa with larrgo prrovisiones for a trip? He said looking at my great invention of the coat on backwards.

-Esscucha, puppy, come with nossotrosss. Nossotross querrremos you. Do not prrreocupess for your family. Ellosss you have left. Come, come, and not temasss ... "The other cats began to make me fall back on a huge cliff, full of weeds, which is the place where they live wild cats hated all of my city.

"They do not like you, began chanting in unison all cats - Venn nossotrrros! Veeen! VEEEN!

"Forget your family, and come to live with nosssotrrrosss. "Continued the cat leader - Acasso you have to eat ssu plate? What dorrmirrr in your bed? And you have trrratado verrrdaderamente as one of them? "As a human ...?!

Now that he was aware of the wild, I realized that all the animals had rabies to humans. Everyone said the same thing, and I was realizing, that they were right. I took a step forward, I bent down to the big cats, and firm, said:

"I'm here to serve you, my lord. Now I am one of you.

-Brravo, bravo, my cachorrrito. Perrro, perrmíteme prrresente me. I'm Cat, General of the Cats. He said pointing a cat that had settled on a rock with an air of superiority, is Minino, Colonel, and he, "this time pointing to a cat who moved a few steps toward a majestic feline, is Petty, Captain of the Order Gatuna. All the pobrrres ayudarrr prrretendemos like you, who have no one in life ... - and I put one leg on his shoulder from now on I will nombrrro ... Ahem, perrrdona, I have prrresentado but still do not know your nombrre.

-Yogi, sir.

- Shoggui? Yyyogui? Yyogui nombrre ESSS not for you ... Attention, everyone! "And, with another majestic gesture, lifted his front paws-Starting today," he said putting one foot in shoulder-like celebration of your entrance into the Order, you llamarrás Tino, the Cautious, Lieutenant Gatuna Orrden.

I turned to bow before him, proud of myself.

-Perrro

high. First of all, we must hacerrr something to be a Member of the Orrden ... "and he stroked his beard, then, licking a paw.

- Doing? What should I do, sir?

First of all, you entrregarrr your collarrr as a symbol of your freedom ...

I remembered what I had said Ahaha, and not betray my principles.

"No, I asked no-collar.

-SSSI, small, SSSI, and extended the leg.

- NOOO! - Shouted again.

cats looked at each other with an evil grin, and began to whirl around me saying "SSSI. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

then returned me back to the Great Cliff.

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suddenly slipped, and fell! But I clung to my legs to the edge of the ravine. The cat looked at me with a look without compassion, and grabbed me hard with his paws to mine, while, who, with his mouth, trying to take my collar.

"You have want, small Save smiled evilly-y and not back atrásss hajj. Fucking dunce simpleton and innocent! Ja, ja, ja! To siemprrre ... Tino! Ja, ja, ja! Lieutenant, ha! He seemed that he was having a fit of laughter, until suddenly, he calmed down, looked at me with sparkling eyes, and immediately gave me a blow, and I wanted to push into the abyss, but not before that - Venn , ayudarremosss you ... to saltarrr to prrrecipicio!

- And I'm going to help all of you out of here at lightning speed! - A voice of thunder roared.

Then, cats and other cats, watched, amazed, as a huge dog-wolf appeared from the shadows and pounce on them.

All cats were terrified and began bristling as never seen on a cat. They started hitting each other trying to escape, until, eventually ended up tumbling themselves, pulling down the ravine. However, as is easy to guess in a Micho , do not think of anything at all, and I saw how well they fought and insulted from below.

The big dog gave me the leg and helped push me to raise the edge of the precipice that was holding me and my life was hanging by a thread.

"I think this is becoming a habit, small-and began to move while I followed him as he could "Well I told you not, that turned hast done it.

- You!'s You!'s You!

- Yes, I am, but do not have to wake the whole neighborhood to say, small.

- Oh, you're amazing, I first salute Whip, who no longer feared, and now you beat the Cats Dangerous Banda, whom no one has achieved victory! How I can thank you?!

-Going home, small, going home, and started to leave.

"But anything but that, I have an important role to play!

"Listen, small, ...

- Ah, yes," I interrupted, "But first, let's not" small "and" puppy. " My name is Yogi, I ... gui.

"Okay, Yogi, you'll see ...

- What's your name?

-Balto ... My name is Balto.

"Thanks for telling me, is a nice name, and he licked a paw.

He laughed and replied:

- Ah, indeed, a little bird told me you need this ... "he said as he winked at me and showed me, whip the bat!

I was petrified but he laughed again. So, I took the stick and put it in my "wrap backwards", while nodding with thanks.

"I give to Loli, but when I return from my mission. I can not go back. Sorry, Balto.

"But small-seemed to have gone to forget my name" Listen, you want them ... ... Say what you cats ... they love you and are concerned about you. You have to go home.

- Were not you the one who said that humans were monsters who abused animals? "I said to counteract what he had said.

"Look, little ... Yogi, I regret what I said yesterday. I was wrong. You have made me remember that I also had a family.

- You? "You had ever had a family?

- Yes, "sighed deeply.

- Are you left? What happened? Tell me, please, Balto!

"Okay. I will, "This time it was he who hit me a lick" This has to have as a Gamusinos Tale (Cuento de Hadas, for Bipes), but it is my story.

"Once upon a time, far away from here. A remote village on the tip of land where the mountains are mixed with the sky and snow washes the world. There was a dog-wolf whose only dream was to make racing sleds. But not a dog considered suitable for this job. No one wanted to approach him. Thus, increased wandering in the streets of this town called Nome. However, the dog loved children and wanted them to madness. The children played with him when his parents were not as they wanted to stay away from the dog. But this dog always helped the children in everything I could. Maybe a ball is lost in the snow, and he put every effort to comb the area to find it.

One day, a disease swept through the town of Nome, a deadly disease that only affected children but was capable of killing them, was called diphtheria. The medicine to cure them, could only be found across the mountains in a great city that was more than a thousand miles from Nome. The only way to get there in that winter season, which was almost impossible to cross the mountains, was driven by dog \u200b\u200bsleds. It was his only opportunity, but no one accepted for the job, being a dog-wolf. Days and weeks passed, and came to Nome the news that the sled was lost, and the guide dog had broken a leg and was in critical condition. So, the dog-wolf, not lost a second, and began to run and run to where he was the sled, hoping to save them all. Managed to get to where they were, and despite the danger posed by this journey through the mountains, made it to their destination, and return to the town of Nome with medicines to save all children. One day a boy looked into his eyes with a grateful smile, took a medallion from his neck, and put it on the dog-wolf. Medallion that read:

"Balto: Resistance-Fidelity-Intelligence. Kamarata belonging to Bobby. "

that day, not only got an acceptance in society, but I got the most important thing for me: a family. That day, I stopped being a stray dog. "- A tear escaped the eyes of Balto.

- Balto! You're a hero! But ... how did you end up here?

"The God gave me a mission. Protect the world, and ensure the safety of people and life on Earth. The Lord of Bones gave me a heavenly light for me. Created the Aurora Borealis.

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If God created the rainbow to Noah, the Lord of Bones made me a present even greater. That would be my home when I call my death door. Would live among the stars, in exchange for not losing my soul. The soul of a dog can be preserved only if you act by others without giving in to selfishness and greed. The Lord of Bones makes a ritual in your honor, and he gives you one of the phenomena of nature. I won one that did not exist before.

- Balto! I ... I'm fascinated! I hope I win an immortal soul!

"Believe it's great. But for me it became a conviction. View my loved ones die one after another, to Bobby, his mother, his friends. So God wants us to live less than people. We can not support see the death of our masters ... And I ... stay alive. But, worst of all is that an object with weight and shape can not be transported by a soul.

- What do you mean?

"I mean ... that my most cherished memory, my only memory of Bobby, can not be taken to heaven with me. Therefore, the Lord of Bones, I promised to keep in a special place in his secret lair, which I do not know about not being chosen to stay on earth in the Lord of Bones and other saints normal.

- That's what you mean that your place is in the stars! But ... you do not have the medallion?

-No ... Unfortunately, no.

-Balto, listen ... Maybe we can recover. I search my origins, and sought the Lord of Bones to tell me the truth. If you are, you will again have the medallion in your legs, even for the last time.

Balto looked me sad:

"I had forgotten what it was to have a family. I had forgotten love. He had even forgotten what it's like a conversation with a friend. Yogi, you have me back the joy and zest for life. You have brought me happiness again. If not for you, continue still in the clouds, not to mention, not even laugh. When I see you, I knew I had to help. Something told me.

I smiled.

"But do not go trusting that I was never any good-natured loving. "He laughed" And see, I'm sorry, but there is no way we can make our dreams come true. Do not know where the Lord of Bones. Sorry.

- see, Balto. When you left ...

- I was locked in the kennel, "he finished" If you ask me why do not you out of there is because I knew that there are only dedicated to lock the dogs that are loose on the streets or have run away from home, and return to their homes. There are no fierce dragon or demon as some think.

"Yeah, we already saw. But there I found an old acquaintance, who one day was lost. He had no collar because cats saved me from it seized. But the fact is that, over the years in street life doggy learned many legends. Among them, heard of a puzzle that reveals the place where dwells the Lord of Bones.

was something like

Where the Lost Kingdom is

And Bone see,

Will the bones,

of someone else ...

man's best friend,

never be separated,

of what the Death

Separated is ...

And this old riddle test

El Said, that tells the truth.

Did you say something?

"No, Yogi, but I think I have restored confidence, and I will go with you. I'll help you find the Lord of Bones. But do not think mother said, laughing.

- Wow! Thanks, Balto! I knew you'd help me! Yay! "I was entranced me.

"But Yogi, just accept to go with you on one condition. Never tell your family does not love you, "she patted his back.

"Okay. Indeed, the same thing I did, well, I gave him the pat on the back foot because they had none.

"But see, where do you think look first? Balto asked me.

"Well, Balto. I found that my family lives in a small town called Mieres council Murias. Do you know where?

"I think so, anyway, we'll find out very happy," said Balto. It was true that he had regained happiness.

"Well. Not even remember my family. I need them back. I need to see them again. I find my true parents. If not, there will always be a hole in my heart. And maybe they help us.

"Okay. Tomorrow morning, we head towards Murias. But first you must sleep. Come to bed. Balto looked

few newspapers scattered on the ground, and deposited it behind some bushes in a park. Balto decided that we would sleep there that night. But no one could see, because we hid in the bushes. That was not the same as spending a night in the kennel. That night, yes, I had my family, but had a friend, someone beside me, giving me heat. I leaned against him, I lay down on his leg, and fell asleep deeply. Balto licked me, and looked at me tenderly. I began to get a great affection.

The next morning, when the dawn began to rise among the mountains that were far away, Balto said gently:

"Come on, sleepyhead. Time to get up. Today we have a long day. I hit a lick on the ear. It was amazing to sleep in the open air, between the stars and waking up also in the open, while the birds sang beautifully in the trees.

I, without thinking twice, I got up. Balto had gotten a bag of worms that he found lying on the floor. So, after breakfast, We both started to walk, we hit the road. While the red sky began to clear, the world began to come alive, and the sun appeared on the horizon ... we were both heading to the adventure. CONTINUE

only remind you that the next installment of YOGI: The Origins of the Canes is essential to the story and also appear in "Pata Twisted Tales "

And now as promised, the video (they are about 6 minutes cachis!): Warm

And all the pictures, which are many, of these two cold days: To warm

you soon friend @ s

Yogi

Friday, March 5, 2010

Effects Of Taking Expired No Explode

Strike ...

Well if the dogs are going to strike ... The committee decided Asturian canine union, last weekend, all secondary to the proposed strike by Gaucho and colleagues from Madrid ... The reason, as we all know, our image rights are not respected enough by Bipes, specifically for that faction "fileobipe" called SGAE (Gatuna Society of Authors). Therefore

last weekend did not publish almost anything, I had already begun to mobilize. This weekend we have had the enormous power of nature to help in our first strike for about inalienable rights ...

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When you get to ride a huge storm surprised us ... He had been announced but did not seem too much yet.

ride in a tree I found a huge bag that appeared to have nests, but what or who they were?

DSC00434 was something intriguing, such that, upon arrival at the park, we met all the mimosas in bloom. As if by magic all the trees had flourished at the same time giving off a pleasant odor was felt when we approached them.

All this kept the Bipes intrigued and therefore away from us. In short, no photos were helping us, unconsciously, in our strike ...

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But we neglected us and even my new friend Nora, adopted position of "war" of the strikers.

was clear that our strike had the approval of someone very special because we saw a beautiful rainbow illuminating a beautiful and clear day ... DSC00446

But there is always a strike "scabs" DSC00451 who for various reasons, decide to boycott the efforts of their colleagues farewell to the just claims. The reasons for these "scabs" are several: A dish of lentils, some gold coins or, as in our case, Scratchcards delicious ... we all willingly DSC00461 we made

tail!, however resist the strike continued.

Fortunately the arrival of Moon and Tommy convinced, my dear friend, are reunited with our demands.

Although this did not last long, with the arrival of the young Pepe ... DSC00464 began when games and abhorrent pictures ...

Until the arrival of new wind made us reconsider and return to the beginning ... strike, strike! DSC00490 But as the wind picked up, we went home until the next day, I leave the rest of the photos: Needless

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The next day I decided to trace the origin of the strange nest ... They had resisted the "imperfect cyclogenesis" passing afternoon -night, and I mean "imperfect" because Asturias became a small island that left more or less unscathed from the famous cyclogenesis (aka gale) which swept the rest of Europe.

Looking at the ground near the trees I found ... DSC00503 a small caterpillar, which had just come down from their nest in the tree, which Dad pulled me away immediately. Although this small lonely caterpillar is very bad and often walk together with others of the same class moving in line, as in a procession what they call "The Processionary Pino" . The left behind and continued our walk until ... DSC00519

In the park I met two new friends ... Toy (white poodle) and her brother Bear.

both wanted to join the strike and told me that there was "bites" but had gone, but not before leaving an ominous mark of his performance ... had thrown a nice mimosa to prevent Bipes comfortable stroll to accept our demands DSC00522

But that's not what we want ... The dogs in the park are peaceful and abhor the use of such drastic measures. I went to see the damage and.

When we were all together we decided that all our actions would be peaceful and asked the wind (the real culprit of throwing the mimosa) DSC00525 we leave it alone, we knew we defend our interests with peaceful acts, like good puppies us.

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Here you can see how all of us we put in a position to "strike" peacefully as we arrived at the park ... well I went back and forth giving the slogans of the strike, arf , arf, arf ...

DSC00536 Only at the end of the morning, some were relaxed a little and allowed to make a few photos of face ... the first was that he was very Agustito Loli at the foot of the beeps.

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Upon arrival at the park in the afternoon we return to the strike, while we saw someone had come and gone ... the fallen log

DSC00557 "Sure was a BIPE to make way for the walkers, said Vul who had just joined us with his sister Bimba

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decided to return to speak out for our rights ...

But everything has an end and remember the fallen tree each took a twig of mimosa and we take it home as a symbol of the new peace, while respecting our image rights jejeje

DSC00567 And there I am, with the sprig of peace that ends two days of "dog-fight" for our rights ...

Now I leave the rest of the pictures ... The Little tree, the strike continues

Patitas and I wish you a nice weekend (I hope and without a strike)

Yogi

Monday, March 1, 2010

Jamaican Weave Hairstyles

And still the rain in Cuzco ... (Video Report and slideshows)







André