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My flat's been under attack recently and I've been living under emergency rules for 4 weeks now. As I write this, I'm being watched vigilantly by the perpetrator, who I myself led through this door. Her name is Amélie and she's a little tired from trying to demolish my kitchen - or at least destroy most of my shoes if possible. So, I'm able to catch my breath for a moment (from avoiding her to demolish my kitchen or at least destroy most of my shoes) and write this entry. Took a few snapshots of Amélie which yo'll find in my gallery.

My little four-footed girl is dying. I've been fighting so hard for her during last month I don't seem to have any strength left now it seems to eventually be inevitable. She can't breathe for some reason we just can't figure out and she stopped eating two days ago. If a dog won't eat anymore, you know what's going on. Especially if Jen won't eat - she loves food. She's getting weaker every minute and I hear her struggling for air behind me right now. I won't take her to a clinic for she hates them and she's already stressed enough. Our vet will come in a  few hours to have a look and - if there's no other way anymore - to release her fro

I'm sorry, I didn't answer to a lot of you people when you favoured or commented my pics in the last two or three months. I just don't seem to find the time. Please don't think I didn't take notice or didn't appreciate your attention. I really do. I'm trying to catch up with all messages I got as soon as possible but until then this will have to do - Thank you all. :butterflytwo: Talking about the last months, there really isn't much new to tell. I work, come home, spend some time on books, films or my computer, sleep and go to work again. Can't say I like it that way but at the moment, there's not much else I could do, due to responsibil