My precious little friend, a flatmate and sometimes a "badmate" - Nuta. She is a three-years old Irish Seter which I simply just adore. I guess I got in love with this particular breed of dogs when I was a small girl and we used to live in a different district of Gdynia. There was this elderly gentleman, old captain who seemed to be very mysterious and interesting person. I just loved chatting to him, while meeting him in front of our block of flats or going together in a lift. And next to him there was always a dog...The Irish seter. Since those times I guess that those dogs have become somehow symbolic to me, they remind me of sweet years of my childhood.
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