"Sometimes you have to make decisions,
that, the one dog that ate, and
who has not, to tie it."
* Said by Pepe Puyó, father of the author.
was late afternoon and in the gallery of the house, two souls, sunk in a deep economic crisis, alternating ideas to get out as quickly as possible of that trance. _
And if we steal the puppy to the owner of the station! Dress
out there who goes and gets into the vacant lot next door, is a very fine dog!
_ What is your race? _
do I know, but it lanudito, whitey. Like those that appear on the TV. _
not much kilombo, then you have to go out and sell it, no.
Thus, like sprouting ideas were rejected! Although some are renowned for their genius, to crumble, the offense showed a fault, a crack, with the risk of
cane.
Dusk and gave way to night and the dawning on the horizon moon.
Almost in unison, these friends of the alien repeated the phrase.
_ Che, the night comes over and unsold fish!
They stared with a look of concern.
A cat sleeping in a meters of these gentlemen in bankruptcy, is that the lis-
char fish!, got up and while he yawned, stretched his legs one by one, with elegance wagged his tail, and so with a arrogant pose and began to walk if you were marching.
One of them was co-opted by the cat.
The other, returned to the original position before the waking cat-and began to scratch his head
. _
Che, then what do we do? Che, a voice will speak, what's wrong, you want to sell the cat!
_ No, no, wait ... the oldest of the cats! That's it, problem solved, we give the older cats! _
What, cats are going to rob a man?
_ No, listen, you remember when a few days ago I helped to install an alarm Mono-
ma home from a lender here in Florida, near the river, the owner is a large type
of living alone Above is half deaf, you have to agree that you said you had co-mo
ten cats, well, pure and double chance I stayed with the key alarm
discovered in one of her desk drawers where she attends customers, a
lot of rings, watches, chains, medals, pendants, earrings, brooches, all of gold, but gold
gold potatoes and pure coincidence it was!
Approved the idea, only took up picks and a small bag filled almost
with oranges, to conceal the future spoils in the background.
who knew the house he said to his partner a few details. _
First Entry is easy because they have dogs, I cancel the alarm and work.
Second, crossed the room and go straight to the desktop, any trip and you know, cat! _
What cat?
_ Yes, you meow meow slowly. The old have the bedroom upstairs.
arrived at three o'clock, when the moon beats down and sleep
beat any human.
The house is located in the middle of a park and has two large windows.
Open the door and ring the alarm was a boy thing. The ideologue of the plan ran
just one of the heavy curtains, allowing a glimmer Lunar pass.
crouched As a precaution, while trying to look at that shadow the exact loca-tion
desktop. I just viewed on the other side of the living-dining room.
So-squatting decided to go ahead, regardless, once the desk was in the area of \u200b\u200bdining room, a walnut table he held as a base, a glass of eight millimeters thick glass that stood out ten inches on each side .
partner was the first to find out. Strongly Chocó his nasal septum with beveled
! He did so, singing, just in front.
In the silence I hear clarito ... Toing! Step followed collapsed scattering the picks and oranges on the floor. _
Shiiiiii, what you do! _
I bumped my nose! _
Shiiiiiii more slowly!
_ Oh, it hurts!
_ Shut that'll wake the old man!
_ ay, bleed! _
Please lower your voice!
_ Ay ... I'm going to faint!
_ Do not be idiot, hold that awakens the old! _
Save, save me swoon! And he stepped on the tail of a cat, which sounded louder than any alarm. Instantly-
is coated from the top. _
Who's there?
answered a single cat, the other was unconscious.
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