.. . and Groundhog Day!
My marmot is unfortunately not as sweet as we like to imagine sis ... mine always has his mouth half open, drooling, is talking loud and incomprehensible (Romanian ausmachbar also not clear what gsagt grad) ... usually it is sweet and is characterized by a ... However, it sometimes happens that they you - while you may with their large Eyes, smiles and hugs - too hard to press and you have breakfast again comes up ...
My marmot is Alexandra and has its forces not under control. Although I am four heads taller than her, but in scope, it makes me competitive. Have a little afraid of her ... they could easily beat me ... they already got bitten and it hurt real! * Ouch * ... today it's once again trying to attack me nimma trust them ...
voila, my Marmot
Somehow I've even brewed me that I have in almost all day only try to deal with it ... But my social heart ached at the sight when I saw that gives her any attention (and because of sometimes very violent) is. But somehow it's like at the shelter. Most of all it would take one of the baby kitten to take home and love the days ganzn press and ... but in the end, it clings to you prefer the old crazy cat in the back corner, the drooling, almost bald and non-stop runs up against the wall ...
well, my baby kitten would look similar to this metaphor as follows:
His name is Catalin and looks like a teddy bear. He looks at you with his big eyes and prabbelt something in Romanian. With his sweet voice I can never beep be bad, even if it rare peep my name: "Ursula!" - Mmmmmmoooooiiiiii, how cute! :)
And although he is sweet and he never tried to strangle me, I turn my attention but in the end of the crazy cat that does not have all their marbles ... 
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