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๐Ÿ“ 23 April 2022

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Ciao Ciao mon amici ๐Ÿฅฐ amore mio โค๏ธ She's back, our Sybilla. Yes, exactly, and now we are all Italy ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡น

Sybilla tells us beautiful stories, and we listen spellbound and marvel at the photos.

Oh la la, proud hairy Romans ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฆบ and quite extraordinary Italian ladies ๐Ÿฉ we have seen.

In my dreams, I'm already lying on the Piazza Navona ๐Ÿ› the sun โ˜€๏ธ warms my fur. I rule the whole square and the Italian ladies are at my paws. The smell of salami ๐Ÿ• gently wafts into my nose, lovely.

Yes, we wouldn't get anything, Julia and Sybille say. It gives us diarrhoea ๐Ÿ’ฉ Pah, so what? It's quickly wiped up again, hihi!

But well, they are forgiven because when Sybilla cuddles my naked belly while purring "Ciao Bello", my world is immediately a bit nicer, grrrr โค๏ธ

We really let it rip in her absence, haha ๐Ÿ’ช Bitch terror, the 1,000 ๐Ÿ˜ณ

Whatever's happening between the chicks, now it's really popped again ๐Ÿงจ Sophia and Arya!

Dude ๐Ÿคฃ Sophia wanted to rip Arya's whole leg off and bit into it. Splatter movies can get in line ๐Ÿฉธ.

But Doctoressa Nora and Signor Maximo were on hand. Max helped, and Nora treated Arya ๐Ÿš‘ Nora is a real dog doctor. I was a bit suspicious at first because you never know when she will sharpen the knife ๐Ÿคจ.

But the dear peace lasted only one day, then the battle continued ๐Ÿ”ช And we had to decide...

YES, what can I say? The race was, of course, won by Lady Sophia. Her grace is incomparable, and I already prefer one with four legs ๐Ÿ˜€ So we threw ourselves at Arya ๐Ÿคฌ

And then Rainer came ๐Ÿšจ Wow, I've never seen him so angry. And of course, none of us expected them to inform Sybille in the distance, too ๐Ÿ™ˆ

Old shit, what an embarrassing tragedy and she also took us to task as soon as she arrived ๐Ÿฅบ

A bit of terror like that is fantastic, isn't it, like the gladiators โ€ผ๏ธ My God, if we were a couple ๐Ÿ’• Sophia and I in golden armour on our Roman chariot in the middle of the Circus Maximus ๐Ÿคด๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿป, the world at our paws. BOBBOLUS the GREAT ๐Ÿคฉ

When ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿป Tanzmarie marches off in front, the way is already clear ๐Ÿคฃ Rapunzelchen, the little pencil, is our figurehead ๐Ÿฅณ

The rest can ride with O'Malley ๐Ÿคฃ He's too stupid to steer the car, haha. Grandpa Flea sleeps through the whole thing, Orange runs the wrong way, and Nala is too sweet for everything. Ok, Arya could style her cool mohawk fuzz, but that doesn't help them either.

As wonderful as Julia and Sybilla are up to their mischief together again, I am unfortunate because our dear new friends have left ๐Ÿ˜ญ Nora and Max. Oh, how we loved the days with them. Cuddle hours without end โค๏ธ I wish they would stay forever.

Anyway, I've decided to join an illustrious reading circle, befitting my station ๐Ÿ‘จ๐ŸŽ“ This island rabble doesn't provide the right company for me. Even a fantastic pastry in Italy was named after me -Bombolonis alla Crema ๐Ÿง

In this sense, your well-read and worldly - Bobbolus Bomboloni - who can resist me now ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿถ



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