Mei, I have long since written in my diary! My friends have think so yes, that happened to me in Italy something!
But this is not the case. Quite the contrary. I'm all - although in winter with the southern Italian sun and the blooming lemon trees is not so far away - very good. And that was the reason why I have not expressed here. La dolce vita - the sweet life - is my nature, the lion well, as if there is anything that can be learned by lions, then it is - do not hunt, no. And do not look too impressive (we control the lion's men so well that your people before men Had no chance to compete in it with us), but "lazy.
(c) Wolfgang Digel
treated in this way provides for lounging with a professional like me out - and the real Dolce Vita is the fact that I observe at the same time, as my man runs across the square and makes and does.
(c) Wolfgang Digel
too early to, wants to become a champion: Junior is also quite good at relaxing hang out.
If you people - especially the Germans - is "lazy" yes a rather negative connotation. A German is (often enough) a person who himself during a visit to the circus before the lion cage standing sigh reports of how much stress he has the job again and that he actually can barely afford it, once to pause. And sometimes proves the German man's immense importance - that's what I suppose at the stories from the stress - the fact that he pulls his phone from his pocket and before me share prices discussed or told a colleague in the office, what to do absolutely still. These are the moments in which I would like to say: "man, but relax once you take a lesson from me!"
I understand all the running around is not the man. Of course: They are not as privileged as me. You have to earn their food harder, they must pay for the roof over her head. They need clothes, they need cars (like us has it better: We will down), they need, probably because they do not have manes, other status symbols. But let's be honest: Where is life? Where is all at 'the hustle and bustle of what makes life really worth living?
For me it's not only the applause and the success (although it is very pleasant, of course, that the Italians find me so well and I will always cheered), but what you people probably see as "little things" would: The sun whose rays hands crawling on my skin and the wind that plays in my mane, and every day brings new and interesting smells, the circus music that sounds from the tent over to me and to my delight Appearance makes, watching Diamond, she plays even forget the broom, which our man in the exhibit leave, a child who is with oversized eyes before me and can not even break loose again, my man, who sits with me and me my favorite part of the crawl (which is not going to tell - is a secret between Martin and me).
Yes, I have in the past few weeks all enjoyed 'it. I had a dream in the sky and planes looked flying somewhere in the distance, I had the sea breeze from the port in the nose and dreamed of the vastness of the lake, I have hunted in my dreams on the savannah (in the dream clearly better than in reality. In the dream's no spines on the floor, it's never too hot and you get the juicy wildebeest, behind which is her, always), I have just enjoyed life. And that's what I recommend today: Let's take it easy sometimes. Goof relax and enjoy! Do it to us for lions and enjoy your life!
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