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alluded to me at some point my friend José María as "the dream", yes. That's me, because I can give thanks to La Virgen de la Cabeza for helping me move up each one that I'm proposing.

just completing a year hunting for me has been a before and after.

just finished a year has made me see that these dreams often talk in my posts are real, have settled, that this place with my brother in the peel Arrebolares passenger was not, that day in Huertezuelo the "trident" recur throughout my life, the first day Lucy came to me and I Tito said ... help me put on my coat ... it has been repeated over and over again, that this ... Fito, throw venao ... which is good, Parsnips, has been repeated.

And a thousand memories that have shaped this season that I take the late nights in Los Pinos and El Centenillo, this time in the grass Cabezaparda day, day of Otiñar, Poncho that call from the Rock of Castor ... Fito! I'll go with you to La Puebla! The Poncho hug when Cabezaparda the vein began to backpedal, the unforgettable day the hare! and world patent! I could go on and on ... but let's get something for dessert. Let

something for every day that we will gather in the field next to a fireplace for those spring days that we get out food to children jacket, for Josepi Friday at Popi, leave something to go sharing that makes us so happy hunting ... ... yes, but with you please.

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