bloodhound_aristos

My boy Robinson: Stairway to Heaven ..... 100 meters from my cottage..... Stairway to Heaven Led Zeppelin There's a lady who's sure All that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to Heaven When she gets there she knows If the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for Oh oh oh oh and she's buying a stairway to Heaven There's a sign on the wall But she wants to be sure 'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings In a tree by the brook There's a songbird who sings Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiving Ooh, it makes me wonder Ooh, it makes me wonder There's a feeling I get When I look to the west And my spirit is crying for leaving In my thoughts I have seen Rings of smoke through the trees And the voices of those who standing looking Ooh, it makes me wonder Ooh, it really makes me wonder And it's whispered that soon, If we all …

My girl Norma:

Really true words..... When I look back... I see shadows.... people, dogs, horses, birds..... all these I loved deeply now live only in my heart..... And today we just feel the autumn in the air.... We try to enjoy a time of the Harvest Moon, but  we all understand that next Summer just passed away..... and sad dark cold is near our door.... how beautiful would be to go to sleep and awake in the first day of Spring.....

My girl Pearleen: Our daily guest.... Let's play... Family lazy afternoon

Years fly..... for all, people & animals.... They fly too quickly....And always  are more things to remember.... fleeting moments of happiness, long times  of sadness, tears and smiles..... grief and mourning.... like a shadow on the heart....We are still here, me and my bloodhounds.... but those who You could meet before are just waiting me at the Rainbow Bridge... the bridge to the better world... I hope...\ My small mulberry bush planted when I was beginning to write this blod is just a big tree.... and dogs enjoy it's shadow in hot summer days... We have just 5th generation of Aristos bloodhounds....And they have the same eyes, expression and habits of their ancestors,which I miss terribly.... but the show goes on, the life continues.... Last 10 years were years of the Facebook, but lately I felt the necessity to breath the air of freedom... on my private blog.... What I learned in these years? That as says an old Italialian proverb: "Fidarsi e bene, ma non fidarsi