Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Spells To Transform Into A Dragon

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Jetzt gehts los - or not stop. This morning, there was a walk after the first tour no food - used to. I come home, my mistress is food. Not today. I sit next to the feed barrel - nothing. I lie outside the kitchen door - nothing:


some point mistress condescended to me then my food to finish what I have eaten like:


The glass (almost) cleanly dressed up:


mum said that I must now eat because of the antibiotics (Ronaxan) every 12 hours what and take over the tablets. Huh? What pills?

Well, when asked admitted mistress, my morning and evening, at 9 clock, these tablets easy to mix with the feed:

(four antibiotics and the little cortisone)

I'm not a tablet friend, but if it helps ... I also get this evening at 21.oo Clock is a third meal - if not that's great!

the rest for me to feel like yesterday. My tonsils and nodes still thick and I much hackle. I feel like a long time out but again, even if today it is very warm. I also have this afternoon jumped master (only welcome when he came home from work). This I have not made the last few days.

mistress concludes from this that I hardly suffer from anemia, the "be down" so the cause of my was.

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