Mother is faking it

I never forgave my mother for many things. Some were irrational, like being young and social while she was supposed to be a mum and nothing else, some were deep and shameful, others were all too common in the Hungarian countryside of my childhood.

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Irish hounds and mythology

One of the biggest dog breeds is the Irish wolfhound and despite their size, they are adorable. Maybe because Mia looks like a miniature black version of them, maybe it’s just the way their hair stands playfully in all directions, or maybe because they are not always aware of how big they are but I think they look like giant puppies.

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