Und weils so oft gefragt wurde:
Claus Ast kritzelt
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11. November 2009 @ 12:44
Neee, oder? Ge-ni-al!!!
anabel 🙂
11. November 2009 @ 16:56
Wer macht sowas? Also, wer will denn freiwillig 1-2 Tage mit dem Gestank auskommen? *hust* Ich falle ja schon manches Mal um, wenn ich das Katzenklo sauber mache.
11. November 2009 @ 22:20
Hihihi – Geschichten, die das Leben schreibt – in ähnlicher Form ist mir das auch bekannt.
Mein Tipp: drei Tage warten, Schublade öffnen & dann ein Streichholz anzünden …
13. November 2009 @ 07:34
Jeetz weis ich wo die ganzen Schmeissfliegen abgekommen sind … und … die dunklen Schatten in südlicher Richtung waren doch keine Regenwolken … 🙂
15. November 2009 @ 11:28
herrlisch…