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We went to a ceremony of raising the roof-tree this evening and had the pleasure of meeting more of the locals. Lovely people, builders, farmers, teachers, rescue workers who immediately switched to English when they found out C was struggling with the Danish.


Oh, and the cutest thing happened today, I was at registrer at the petshop just about to pay when this little boy (about 18 months old) runs up to me. He clearly wants to tell me something, but he's so excited that his mouth is opening and closing and not a sound comes out. Finally: "Wa-! Wa-! WABITTS! WABBITS!" (*)

Me: Did you see the rabbits? Aren't they sweet?

Little boy: *jumps up and down, nodding head vigorously* "WABBITS!" *RUNS back to wabbits*

(I hope his mom/dad finds his shoes and jacket and missing sock.)

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(*) Since he was a Danish little boy, he didn't actually say "wabbits", but "kani-ni-ner".

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This journal is already overloaded with my incessant cat/kitten ramblings, so to spare you all, I've made a seperate one for our, future, dog.

If you're interested, you can find it at lia_dogblog

While puppy-love and girly squeals of fluffy delight won't be completely curbed, it will be mostly shop-talk. There will be some general canine information, but the main purpose of the journal is to help me keep track of the pup's development, and as a self-study of my own Scandinavian style based dog-training and dog-handling methods.