Well, today was interesting day. My nephews came. Of course that I played with them, but they got bit mischievous too. Especially the younger one, who was exactly as I was when I was in his age. Well, I was worse than Bart Simpson - Mr. Mischief himself. Did all kind of pranks and beyond. With everything I could grab, included living creatures such as frogs, wasps, grasshoppers and such. One time I summoned so many cats in my neighbourhood in Balkans and
invited them home, that the neighbours got worried (many were religious). Especially black cats, who were my favourites.

Locking back at those happy days, it’s why I loved these things about me. I always respected every animal. Always cared for them, always was there for them. To feed, to play. One day I will get me a dog, so I can go with him (or her) for some new adventures. A dog who can walk for miles on hikes and such. I know dogs costs and insurance and such. Plus the food. But why not. It’s not only a dog - it’s your most faithful companion and true friend. A friend who perhaps can’t talk human language, but who understands you. Who will always be there for you no matter what.

I know one thing is for sure: before I get 50, I’ll buy me a dog. No matter what anyone says. Period. And that classic Chevrolet Impala -62. Imported, of course. Dear reader: you got ONE life. Just one. Take care of it! And enjoy, every bit of it!

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