The Grim!

I just meant to go down to the cellar to the washing machine. I left the flat and closed the door - and startet when there was something huge and dark lying right next to it. After the initial surprise had worn off, I recognized a beautiful big black dog. It looked up at me calmly, wagging its tail a bit. I was half-tempted to squee "Sirius!"...

Actually, his name is Charlie, which I found out because I met one of our new neighbours to whom the dog belongs. All of a sudden, our new neighbours rise in my view - if only for bringing a big pet, which is satisfying because last year, one of our neighbours was bitching about our cats. Now there's a mischievous maraudering amimagus lovely big black dog in the house. Hah.

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( Der Grimm! )

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