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• 4 BEDROOMS KITCHEN LOUNGE
  
• DINING ROOM WITH OAK FLOORING AND FIREPLACE
  
• BATHROOM EQUIPPED
  
• 2 toilets
  
• WITH LAUNDRY BATHROOM OCCASIONAL
• 2 GARAGES
• 3 VEHICLES NEW ROOFING STANDARDS AND ISOLATED BRIDGES FOR CONVERSION
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Back from the forest, Thierry we prepare our meals as we hasten to swallow. Then, another little walk for a pee and we are already installed in our basket. I do two laps on myself, then a third and I reinstalled on my pillow crafted by Marilou. I have the legs all warm and also the tail, nose and ears. I thought back to our old litter in the barn, and dreamed of my mother sticking cons feeling the heart beat Dunlop already asleep and snuggled against me ...

In early spring, was a Camors happy place, but cold air was filled with the hum of insects and pond nearby, although peaceful, knew only rarely silent. In the muddy bottom, on shore, in moss in the grass and the palm of tropical ncs trees tossed in a secret community of animals. The parcel of land on which stood amidst gardens and walkways of the little house was divided for Ronan No e, animals, different territories.
At the time of our life as very young puppies, and I Diesel Dunlop, there was the territory of the stone wall, one barn, one garden, that of the forest, one of the pool and the heights. There was even the unknown territory of the interior of the house. All animals were a world whose house was the center of Ronan: the more we walked away from it, there were more animals, and their existence is made loud and clear. The time I speak of is not far, yet I felt that was a lifetime.
I can not say gran of thing on Ronan because we were very young when we were living on their territory, and I concentrated on what mom taught me. To utefois, it was difficult to ignore their existence, then what I know. This house was the center of our world, not the center of their world. spring Dunlop and I were born in the old barn with straw, tools and a wheelbarrow at the bottom. The Ronan did not live in their homes permanently. They were not like most animals that I knew who were returning to their nest, burrow or shelter every night or every day like the owl. The Ronan always arrived at night, sometimes late into the night. Then to pet it morning they went back to their noisy car, adorned with large bright eyes and went up the aisle before moving onto the highway. Mom was still watching the car until it disappeared. He would sometimes spend several days and nights before the car reappears.
The Ronan were five in number. I now know that human children are not born per litter, like us, but rather one or two at f ois, such as deer. Both parents Ronan had given birth to three little Ronan. I finally learned their names to force parents to hear the appeal. The Ronan were people very neat, no doubt about it. All that was within the house or property was always in order. Ronan's had only one pet allowed in home, a cat "Edgar". "Because of germs" we had once said that Mom had overheard a conversation "and hair" had added Mother Ronan. When Mom had said this, I immediately thought of the territory of the animals inside the house. This included not only many insects, but also a large family of mice, two squirrels (d year s walls from the attic), two toads and a few lizards. There were in fact full of germs and hair in the house of Ronan, and it amused me very much.

All beasts of the pr operty Ronan knew the feelings against animals, and each chose his living knowing. Mr. Ronan was chosen for the barn Mom and us, but there were other cabins and other small shelters, each with its own population, each different, each in both connected and separated from Ronan. You should know that an animal had enough to live comfortably on a property like theirs: it was only surrounded by woods, fields and rolling hills. All animal communities thrived: hawks, foxes, fish, deer, owls, cats, frogs, spiders, butterflies, snakes, squirrels, birds, insects, goats, sheep, cows, horses ...

Except for the three of us, the people Our delivery were mainly Edgar cat and mouse. There were many insects, but they were harder to find. The delivery was ideal for puppies, and very suitable to Mom. It was a small building originally designed for a p oulailler - cages were lined along the back wall, whose door yawned constantly.
Mom had a dog cross was adopted by Ronan few years earlier. Our dad a griffin "tawny Britain" lived in a nearby house and visiting Mom occasionally. Mom called "Gypsy" and Papa "Dog", for us it "Mom and Dad."
At our birth, Mom gave birth to four puppies, two were stillborn. Diesel Dunlop and myself are the only survivors. Mom pushed our little brothers out of the shed and began to ignore them. Dunlop and I were robust. We snuggled against mother for food, they stirred, they squirmed, they slept curled up on ourselves, we dug the straw is fed again, so that after the first night, when my sister found that and I were always full of life and had a good appetite, M aman finally gave us our names. Like all mothers dog, she chose the names of things that were familiar to him: I was therefore called "Straw", and my sister "Dawn."
My earliest memories are made of heat, fullness and satiety. The first days of my life, my eyes or my ears were opened; Dawn and I were sleeping, we woke up only to eat. But we are awake or asleep, we remain forever nestled in the hay, one against the other or against Mom, and I felt their heart beat against me. During this time, Mom left the discount as little as possible, but when she had no other choice, she rose, a little shaky, we covered it with hay, then heading off. She went out to eat and defecate in the game lle made available by Mr. Ronan every morning.
When the moon passed a full disc to a disc half, our eyes and ears were opened at last. The world around me became clearer. The head and legs trembling, I stood in the shed and covered the surrender of the gaze. It was dark but I could see the chicken cages, and after a while the pairs of eyes watching us from the inside. The cats came and went the m orning evening.
For a long time the puppy that I felt safe in the shed. Mom was there the animal most Wholesale and neither cats nor mice no terrors. My knowledge of life was confined to our sweet surrender where every day is followed and looked like. We all slept in the three interlocking confusion hair, paws, tails and snouts, and Dawn and I tétions our milk is all. When Mom left the shed, which happened more often as we were growing up, I threw a look in the shed to see the cats and mice: one that ran to hide and we heard squealing and biting , and others who came and went and we heard meowing and purring. Occasionally, an adult cat or a young kitten ventured out and does reappear again. Now I know what it really is: the mice fed on wheat, hats c mice, owls and other raptors and cats. It was the cycle of life. But at that time was the least of my worries: Mom was there, who fed me and protected me, and surrender was the haven from which I watched my world.
One day, when the moon had changed shape several times and Dawn and I were bigger and stronger and more assured on our legs, Mom allowed us to go outside. What was behind the shed was very exciting pl us what was inside. Was Nature! Nature with its birds, flowers, trees. The more we explore, the more we take confidence. We jumped on it, it barked, we scared one and the other; we jumped, we ran, we trained to bark. Dawn had just dump me on the ground, when Mom appeared, heading towards us at full speed, grabbed Dawn by the scruff of the neck and brought her to surrender. I followed. There is something going on. Once inside, Mom sat on our litter as if nothing had happened, but my sister and I were intrigued. There I perceived human voices. Mr. Ronan was heading to surrender accompanied by another Human. They opened the door. And there's another human hugged me, I was not reassured at all. I did not used to have my uplifts. Then he put me on the back by placing his hand gently on my belly, I was not moving. I realized immediately that I wanted to do no harm. I rested on the floor and called me by clapping his hands. I approached him and then he covered me with kisses. The result was less funny when I put it in his car and left the house Ronan, leaving Dawn alone with Mom. I came home again in a larger, surrounded by meadows and forests where already lived a cat named "Mimi". The are early days, I often thought Mom and Dawn. It was my surprise when a few days later I returned with my new master "Thierry" in order to adopt Ronan also my sister Dawn. I amused me much with my mom. Thierry and Ronan have become friends that now allows us to regularly review our Mom. The weirdest was when Thierry has renamed with new names "diesel" for me and "Dunlop" for my sister! But yes, he does not speak dog and can not understand.

But I am back, I yawn, I turn me down again two more times, I open an eye ...
I dreamed? ...
and I felt the beat of their hearts, snuggled against me ....



Diesel (inspired by the novel "A Dog's Life by Ann M. Martin)

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At home, our masters do not want us to go visit everywhere. They're confined in a large room where there is a wooden staircase, armchairs A coffee table with flowers on it, a fireplace and our carpet sweatshirt. Once, Diesel went where sleeping our masters. She has played in the room made by Thierry and exited immediately. When Diesel is back in the room was immediately postponed Thierry speak kindly. We are preferred when it is nice, so we stay in the room. The other day, Dunlop, which explored the room in every corner decided to climb on the couch, probably more comfortable and higher than our couch. Suddenly, Marilou has noticed and started in a huff. Dunlop installed perfectly on the sofa was suddenly raised and joined directly to our layer. Marilou and has returned all quiet and even welcomed Dunlop. Well, we think they do not want it up on their business as we move into another room. So we stay on our couch, hoping to get other attentions very pleasant indeed.
Yes! we understood something. Whenever we please our masters, they caress us. Here, I'll try, "said Diesel.
I'm getting closer to me Thierry twisting, rolling me half the ground, ready to slip on his back and licking her hands. And it happened is something I never expected. He did not look, no caress, and did not even told to go back to my bed, gosh!
No doubt, he decides, he's the boss!
In the afternoon, Thierry called me "Diesel, at the foot." Immediately I seized the moment so happy that my master should pay attention to me. Arriving at his feet he covers me with kisses and plays with me using my ball for several minutes. So I bring back the ball for the umpteenth time and ready to begin again, he places the ball and stop the game I returned to my place satisfied that moment that I just spent with Thierry. I expect that I already remember to restart the game.
Yesterday, Dunlop refused to lie on our duvet and starts slightly to the side facing the door of the laundry. I told him not to stay there because she gets more play and it's not her job to monitor the inputs and outputs. What would happen, happened. Marilou, who was returning home with Dunlop in his passage was not at all seek to circumvent and even a little shaken up so that it resumes its place.
Ah! it's time to eat. In the house, we are dependent for food for the whole family are Thierry, Marilou, Ellynn and Florent. We have two meals a day and always at the same time. A bowl that we each have a drain in delays of 15 minutes or risk seeing the rest of our meal before we withdrew. But do not worry, we understood the trick and it has always done before!
After eating, we go for a walk in the land next door. We took the opportunity to make our needs. In return, our teacher congratulated us on our conduct and we will sleep in our room specially arranged for us. At night we sleep together, and especially not to bark for the pleasure of finding our masters at dawn ...
So you tell us what they are severe and strict ... Well, we like that we are happy because we know our limits, we are amply rewarded by the joy of our teachers share our good conduct. And above all, we know we can trust them, they protect us, guide us, feed us, heal us, play with us, we Cajoles cons ... not to jump, do not bark unnecessarily, be clean, not not destroy the objects other than our toys, obey, not to overload the inputs, do not go where it is forbidden, be nice what! Sometimes
they remind us of our mother ... Good night ...
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Diesel went to the beach with Thierry. She took her first bath. But I think she learned something, we do not always leg. Yep! it is mounted on a large rock before jumping into the water. But then, she disappeared under the water for about 3 seconds. On his return to the surface it was a bit disoriented and began to swim out to sea. Thierry has called for the guide to the bank. Arriving at the edge, luckily that Thierry was there because she could not climb up the stones that were very high. He grabbed his collar and out of the water.

On the edge, Diesel was shaken and began to realize that salt water itches. Thierry made him take a cold shower with fresh water to remove him from the salt.

I think she will pay attention to the depth and the next time she will not go so early in the salt water because the station after cold shower! Sacred Diesel. Hugs ...
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Yes! we have already 3 months. We are registered in a school. We follow our teachers almost everywhere. Sometimes this ends up silly things such as the time we were on the Gulf of Morbihan. We decided to take a bath of mud. This brought a rebuke, a cold shower and drying energetic. Our meals are divided into two, one in the morning one at night. We now weigh 700 for 9k and 9k Diesel 300 for Dunlop. We know because we went to the vet. Oh that's, he is kept. Each time he can not help fiddling around us. But in addition, even a small bite. Well we have to go for a walk in the woods, soon.
Meanwhile we here in painting !...( click on the images for you to see) ... Hugs
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And now at school!

Our masters have decided that we had to go to school puppies. The first day we were a bit stressed and surprised to see all these students, of all sizes, all ages, all races, come and sniff and sometimes we rushed. But there was more to impress us. We have responded to invitations to the game, keeping a little distance with these great we put their paws on it and who do not hesitate to put us shots snout to push us. It's great school ...

Then our teachers, we have recalled and returned to a kind of pen in which were wooden objects large or small and sometimes moving. And then there was only one human speaking. Everyone listened. We were loose and asked to play with our other congeners (they call us like that! For us it's buddies and girlfriends, Finally ..). After a while, now they remind us again. They do not know what they want!
Behold now, they bind us with a string. Then they keep talking to us, we think they want us to walk beside them because every time we approach, we are entitled to a chunk in our game or a Monumental caress.
But that's not all. Now it makes us sit, lie down to finish with a stand. They say the word once we have succeeded, a reward. Okay for the reward, but we already knew to do that forward with our mom. After all, we are happy to please them like that they are nice to us, and we are pleased that our teachers are happy.
Stars mistress takes a can filled with pebbles and now it breaks our ears by throwing it down. We wait quietly until it ends.
Ah! the hour of recreation. We leave the enclosure, after our master please. It seems that this pass is not ... We leave in the driveway and quickly quickly we want to do our needs. Oh! it feels good. They do not think all these people, 1 hour lesson at our age it is very long.
Well, go over again throughout. Iron gate, my master, please. But here we play no indifferent eye, discrete.
So there, you will not believe us. Here they leave the sheets and they lie! In addition they call us by hiding his head. What do we do? At home, we have no right to play in bed, much less with the towel. Ok, we start to be accustomed, they always make things weird, here we go. Big surprise, they are happy that we walk on the machine, as we go on their beds and in addition we have the right to lick the face ... These strange people.
To continue, they invented something even better. They take us after we leave the pen alone. They remind us away and clapping, making squeaking games, telling us nice things and if we're not going fast enough they increase the distance backwards, not nice. We had to keep with you if you do not want it left alone, oh! anyway.
And finally, we went in the senior class to make "socially ... so ... sation, socialization, we believe." Oh the human language! We hope our teachers will use simple words and short. So we moved among the great, we looked down. We too will grow!
was thought to have ended when the teacher of the senior class has a point. Is there anyone he said that has already made one this morning? Oh, plus it's surrounded by an honor guard with "fellows" on both sides that we will.
Ok, Diesel go ahead, let them see what we can do. In first reminder, Diesel rushes directly to his master, but it can not help but say hello to friends passing girlfriends. It recognizes it there. Now it's your turn Dunlop, which ignores any the world and empties directly into the arms of his mistress who generously welcomed. Not bad for beginners, right? Our whole class passed his reminders, congratulations. Next is the biggest ...
Whew, busy day, we deserved to drink some water and get rest. A
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