Poland in winter is the grayest thing ever. In Warsaw, where most of the buildings are concrete, it's even more so. Right now the sun is just rising and shining beautifully in my eye, and the clouds are scarce. It aims to be a beautiful day.
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The Five Newcomers
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Here they are - in order of weight. All are grey, like their father. It's
too early to tell if any are longhairs like their mother, but the
stumpy-tail g...
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