Thursday, October 21, 2010

Mi último post - My last post

Hola a todos.
Con este post, damos por cerrado este blog. No le borraremos, se quedará así. Para el que quiera recordar las aventuras de ese magnífico perro que fue Verdi, puede hacerlo. Será como su rinconcito, su legado.
Le extrañamos mucho. Siempre estará con nosotros. Y este blog, será como tenerlo cerca siempre en el ciber espacio.
Gracias por vuestra amistad todos estos años, y nunca olviden a Verdi, mi perrito grande, como yo le llamaba..
Fdo. La jefa…

Hello to all.
With this post, we give for this blog closed. We will not erase it, it will remain like that. For the one that wants to remember the adventures of this magnificent dog that was Verdi, we can do it.
It will be like his little corne, hislegacy. We miss him very much. Always he will be with us. And this blog, it will be like to have it nearby always in the ciber I spread.
Thank you for your friendship all these years, and never forget Verdi, my big little dog, since I was calling him..
Fdo. The Jefa …


Chau Verdi.. te queremos!!! -
By Verdi .. we love you...!!!
20 Nov. 1994 - 14 Sept. 2009

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Hoy hace un año que te fuiste... pero - Today for one year you went away.. but

Español

Hoy, hace un año que te fuiste, pero recuerdo el día que viniste a casa, hace 16 años....


Llovía, era invierno y no era de extrañar que en la ciudad hiciera frio, pero que mucho frio, era 15 de enero. Las rebajas ya habían empezado, las fiestas familiares ya habían pasado. Pero igual, por la ventana se sentía un murmullo de gente que pasaba por debajo de su balcón. Era algo normal teniendo en cuanta donde vivía y que su salón daba a ese callejón que retumbaba todo.

Era de noche. Tocaron el timbre y refunfuño al levantarse del sofá. Ver los leños quemándose en la chimenea la habían adormecido y le molestó que llamaran. Se extrañó, era su amiga Dolores. Le dijo que subiera y se puso las pantuflas que habían quedado junto al sofá.

Ni intentó ponerse algo de ropa más decente. Era una buena amiga, y que importaba si la recibía de pijama con jersey. Pero no subió sola. Lo hizo con un amigo, un conocido para ella. Pero ya era tarde, conocería su pijama de ositos, también él. Ella pensó, “joder, menuda manera de recibir a este tío”.

Les hizo pasar, preguntando que tal estaban y pidiendo disculpas a la vez por su atuendo. Su amiga entro sonriente y cuando cerró la puerta le puso en sus manos una caja de zapatos que se movía, diciéndole “cuidado”.

Ella se sorprendió por el peso, apoyo la caja en la mesa más cercana y le saco la tapa. En ella se encontró con una mirada asustada que la veía como pidiéndole ayuda para salir. Lo primero que atinó fue a agarrarlo con las dos manos para verlo bien.
Pero si es un perro, dijo.

Su amiga y el conocido, sonreían. Su amiga agregó, “pues si lo quieres es tuyo. Tu no querías un perro?”

Ella ya lo tenía en sus brazos dándole calorcito, temblaba de frio aunque posiblemente fuera de miedo. Acto siguiente preguntó, “de donde ha salido?”
-Nació en una nave industrial de un cliente. Fueron 4 cachorros. No le veo mucho futuro si le dejaba ahí, y pensé en ti. Le quieres?

Quien le podía decir que no? La suerte estaba echada, ya eran dos en uno. Fue amor a primera vista y aun no había ni pisado el suelo del salón. Cuando lo hizo, se acercó con sus patitas cortas a la alfombra y se la meo. Ella sonrío y dijo “bienvenido a casa pequeño”. No se enfadó, para que, ya había marcado su territorio.

En ese instante estaba escuchando una ópera de Puccini. Cuando le preguntaron cómo lo llamaría, lo primero que pensó al escuchar la música fue “Puccini”. Pero si dio cuenta que le llamarían “Pucci”, así que dijo que tal “Verdi” como su otro compositor favorito.

A todos les gustó y pareció que al cachorro también, porque cuando le preguntaron “y a ti que te parece pequeño”, la miró moviendo la cola, como asintiendo.

Pasaron los años, y se le llamó de otras muchas maneras, como perrito grande, pequeño, perrito, cuchi cuchi, chiquitín, etc. Pero la que más le gustaba a ella era decirle, “perrito grande”. Porque siempre fue un gran perro en un cuerpo de un perro pequeño. Porque vendrían otros, más pequeños o más grandes, pero él seria siempre su “perrito grande” o “super Verdi “para los amigos. (fin)



English
Today, for one year you went away, but I remember the day that you came to house, 16 years ago...

It was raining, it was a winter and it was not of missing that in the city it was making cold, but that very much cold, it was a January 15. The reductions had already begun, the familiar holidays had already happened. But equal, for the window one was feeling a murmur of the people who was happening below his balcony. It was something normal having in all the where it was living and that his lounge was giving to this alley that was resounding quite.

It was at night. They touched the stamp and complaining on having got up of the couch. To see the logs they being burned in the chimney had lulled her and it bothered him that they were calling. It was surprised, she was his friend Dolores. He said to him that it should rise and put itself on the slippers that had stayed along with the couch.

It did not even try to put oneself on anything of more decent clothes. She was a good friend, and that was importing if it was receiving it from pyjamas with jersey. But it did not rise alone. It did it with a friend, an acquaintance for her. But it was already late, he would know his pyjamas of toy bears, also he. She thought, “ to fuck, small way of receiving this man ”.

It made them happen, asking how is it going they were and asking you forgive simultaneously for his outfit. His friend entered smilingly and when it closed the door put in his hands a box of shoes that was moving, saying to him “ care “.

She was surprised for the weight, supported the box in the most nearby table and extracted the lid. In her he met a scared look that saw her like asking him for help to go out. The first thing that it succeeded in finding went to seize it with two hands to see it well.
But if it is a dog, he said.

His friend and the acquaintance, were smiling. His friend added, “ so if you want it it is yours. Did not you want a dog? ”

She already had it in his arms giving to him calorcito, was trembling with cold although possibly out of fear. Did following act ask, “ wherefrom it has gone out? ”
- he was born in an industrial ship of a client. They were 4 pups. I do not see him very much future if it was leaving him there, and I thought about you. Do you love him?

The one who could say to him that not? The luck was thrown, they were already two in one. It was a love at first sight and there was no even not trodden the soil of the lounge. When it did it, it approached with his short legs the carpet and I wet myself it. She I smile and he said “ welcome to house small ”. He did not get angry, so that, already it had marked his territory.

In this moment he was listening to an opera of Puccini. When they asked him how it would call it, the first thing that he thought on having listened to the music “ Puccini “ was. But if he realized that they would call him “ Pucci “, so there said how is it going “ Verdi “ as his another favorite composer.

We all liked and seemed that to the pup also, because when they asked him “ and that seems to you small ”, it looked at her moving the tail, as agreeing.

The years happened, and there was called he of other many ways, as big, small puppy, puppy, cuchi cuchi, teeny-weeny, etc. But the one that more she liked was to say to him, “ big puppy ”. Because it was always a big dog in a body of a small dog. Because others would come, smaller or bigger, but he would always be his “ big ” or puppy “ Super Verdi “ for the friends.
(the end)

Verdi, te quiero y estas conmigo siempre...
verdi, I love you and you are with me forever...

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Videos de Verdi perdidos - Verdi's lost videoes

Hola a todos, soy la Jefa.
Hello to all, I am the Jefa.

Limpiando ayer mi teléfono móvil y mi ordenador, he encontrado estos dos videos de Verdi. En uno se lo ve feliz en la plaza una noche, y el otro, el último que grabe este verano en las vacaciones.
Cleaning yesterday my mobile telephone and my computer, I have found these two Verdi's videoes. In one it one night meets happy in the square, and other one, the last one that He records this summer in the vacations.

Los queríamos compartir con todos. Espero que lo disfruten tanto como nosotros al verlo.
Nuestro perro grande, ya lleva dos meses sin nosotros, y le extrañamos mucho.
We wanted to share them with all. I hope that they enjoy it so much as us on having seen it. Our big dog, already He goes two months without us, and we surprise him very much.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Mi primer mes sin ti - My first month without you

(En español)
Ahora estamos aprendiendo a vivir sin ti, mi perrito grande.
Te extrañamos.
Extrañamos tus ganas de paseo, cuando escuchabas “vamos a la calle”. Extrañamos que cuando yo apague la luz, te vengas a la esquina del pasillo para cuidar mi sueño. Extrañamos tu sonrisa, porque no todos saben que los perros también sonríen y la tuya era impresionante.

Extrañamos que estés pegado a mí, viendo si caía algo del plato o esperando ese pedacito de jamón que tanto te volvía loco. Porque también pocos saben que los perros no tienen nada de tontos, y les gusta el jamón.

Extrañamos la moda de los pañuelitos al cuello. La gente sabía que venía el frío porque tú ya usabas tu pañuelito al cuello. Marcando siempre tendencia. Nunca pasaste como un perro más.

Extrañamos los viajes contigo. Los hoyos que tanto te gustaba hacer en la arena de la playa para meterte dentro y observar el horizonte marino, como en tu atalaya vigilando siempre.

Extrañamos nuestros paseos a diarios, juntos. Te Extrañamos a ti.

Porque vendrán otros, pero tú serás siempre el primero. Tú serás siempre mi “perrito grande”. Tú serás siempre como te llamaba la nena “perrito patitas de chancho, colita de zorro”. Tú serás siempre “mi perro”.

Ya los viajes, las salidas y los amigos, no serán lo mismo sin ti. Serán nuevos, serán otros, pero nunca igual. Porque lo que compartimos durante estos 15 años juntos, es toda una vida. Y ha sido maravilloso. Nunca me he arrepentido de adoptarte.

Creo que he hecho el mejor gesto de amor hacia ti que podía hacer. Demostrándote lo que te quería. Dejarte marchar. No pensar en prolongarte la vida, egoístamente para tenerte un poco más de tiempo conmigo. Te quería demasiado para hacerlo.

Me han dicho “que valor Lu”. Pues no, no ha sido valor, ha sido responsabilidad hacia ti. Tú siempre has estado junto a mí, cuidándome y me lo has demostrado, día a día, en tu balconcito tomando el sol. Ahora me tocaba a mí, demostrarte que yo también te iba a cuidar hasta el final. Aunque me duela el alma, tu pérdida. Ahora que estás del otro lado del arco iris, espéranos, que cuando nos toque a nosotros, se que estarás en la orilla con tu sonrisa, esperándonos.. Pero ahora, mi perrito grande...
Verdi, ahora estamos en otra época. La época de aprender a vivir sin ti.
La jefa




(To english)
Now we are learning to live without you, my big little dog.
We miss you.
We miss your desire of walk, when you were listening " we go to the street ". We miss that when I extinguish the light, you come to the corner of the corridor to take care of my dream. We miss your smile, because they all do not know that the dogs also smile and yours was impressive.

We miss that is given to me, seeing if a little of the plate was falling down or hoping for this little of ham that so much was turning you madman. Because also few ones know that the dogs do not have anything of idiots, and they like the ham.

We miss the mode of the bandana to the neck. The people knew that the cold was coming because you already were using your bandana to the neck. You marking always trend. You never passed as one more dogs.

We miss the trips with you. The holes that so much you it liked to do in the sand of the beach to get inside and observe the marine horizon, as in your watchtower monitoring always.

We miss our walks to diary, united. We miss you.

Because others will come, but you will be always the first one. You will be always my "little big ". You will be always since she was called you "little dog, with pig’s legs, tail of fox ". You will be always a "my dog ".

Already the trips, the exits and the friends, will not be the same thing without you. They will be new, they will never be different, but equally. Because what we share during these 15 united years, it is the whole life. And it has been wonderful. I have never regretted adopting you.

I believe that I have done the best gesture of love towards you who could do. You demonstrating what loved you. To leave yourself to go.

They have said to me "that value Lu ". So not, it has not been a value, it has been a responsibility towards you. You always have been close to me, looking after myself and me you have demonstrated it, day after day, in your “balconcito” (little balcony) taking the Sun. Now it touched to me demonstrate that I also was going to take care of you up to the end. Though the soul, your loss feels sorry.

Now that you are of another side of the rainbow, wait for us, that when it touches to us, that you will be in the shore with your smile, waiting for us.. But now, my big little dog…
Verdi, Now we are in another epoch. The epoch of learning to live without you.
The jefa.

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Gracias a todos - Thank to all

Hola a todos, soy la Jefa
Gracias a todos por vuestro cariño y palabras. Estamos bien, extrañamos mucho a Verdi, pero siempre estará con nosotros.
Gaucho, vuelve a su blog, si le quieres dejar un mensaje, este es su link ...Gaucho Tibetano en Madrid
Gracias..

Hi everybody, I'm the Jefa...

Thanks to all for yours fondness and words. We are nice, surprise very much Verdi, but always he will be with us.
Gaucho, returns to his blog, if you want to make him a message, this it is his link ...
Gaucho Tibetano en Madrid
Thank...

Monday, September 14, 2009

Verdi ha cruzado el arco iris - Verdi has crossed the rainbow

Verdi
Ahora empieza otra época. Ahora empieza aprender a vivir sin ti.
Now it egins another epoch. Now it begins to learn to live without you.

20 Nov. 1994 - 14 Sept. 2009

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Verdi no esta bien - Verdi isn't feel well

Hola a todos, soy la jefa.
Solo paso por aqui, porque hace días que no contamos como esta nuestro perro grande Verdi, y recibimos muchos mensajes preguntamos.
Hoy hemos estado en urgencias, ante otra crisis, pero esta es muy fuerte y no esta bien. Mañana por la tarde vamos de vuelta, pero todo esto no tiene buena pinta.
Verdi esta cansado, y ya no puede mucho más soportar lo que esta soportarndo. Por favor, reza una oración por él .
Hi friends, I'm the jefa
Alone I'm hereabouts, because days ago that we do not tell about our big dog Verdi, and we receive many messages where yours ask about him.
Today we have been in urgencies, before another crisis, but this it is very strong and is not nice. Tomorrow in the evening we go of return, but all that does not have good looks.
Verdi is tired, and already he cannot support much any more than this supporting.
Please, prayer prays for him.