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Personal Narrative-Hola Diana
Hola Diana, hope you are enjoying your week, and a happy easter to you too. Yes I saw those videos of the ice bridge collapsing , it must have been amazing to be there hearing all the noises of the ice craking and the thunderous sound of it falling into the lake, you wouldn't want to be in a fishing boat there when that crashed. Not looking forward to this saturday without the 60's show, and it will be sad to loose the people that can't make the sunday slot. I'll post this bit before it crashes again.
Hola again Diana, it's cold again here but the sun is shinning a bit more so spring isn't far away, got in the garden for half an hour today and painted another bench while the sun was out. You say metal grille on the window, is that for security or just decoration ? as long as you scrape all the loose rust off it will be ok I'm sure. With all those dangerous animals living in south America, do you ever get any wandering into your city, not just jaguars bears, wolves and cougars but things like venomous snakes and spiders ? We are so used to living in this modern civilisation we forget that there are still some people living as they did 5,000 years ago, what will those people do when
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I haven't heard of the Geoffroy cat but then on that programme I saw about cats a few weeks ago, there were a lot of cats that I hadn't heard of, like the sand cat and the fishing cat, they catch fish by feeling with the whiskers on their feet rather than by seeing them. I had a cat when I was about 10 years old but only for a

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