Szomor� nap....

Reggel kor�n felkeltem,be�lt�ztem �s elindultam a kuty�kkal s�t�lni.

Sad day....

 I wake it up early morning,dressed up and started to walk with the dogs.

A felkel� nap els� szikr�it a varjak alacsony repte �s hangja k�s�rte,ahogy csendben haladtunk a deres f�ben.

A Hitchcocki t�jat csak egy  piros "halott" j�t�k s�n mosolya t�rte meg.

Milyen nyugodt �s kihalt a t�j,,,,gondoltam,de nem mert kuty�s karav�nok bukkantak fel...

A var�zs megt�rt, de a kuty�k j�t futkostak �s szimatoltak.

El�gedetten �s boldogan utaztak velem haz�ig, hogy megegy�k j�l meg�rdemelt reggelij�ket.

The first sparks of the day getting up the crows low flying  and sound was accompanied by the sun,as we moved silently in the hoary grass.The Hitchcock's landscape only a red dead game's smile of a hedgehog broke.

How calm and extinct the grassland ,,,,(i thought) ,but drawn caravans with dogs did not appear...

The magic was broken, but the dogs were running good one and smelled.they traveled contently and gladly with me home in order for their well-deserved breakfast to be eaten.