Zeus, Lucy and Jamie. Three towels in the wind, three dogs at the door. author’s file.


My name is Lucy.

I am three years old.

My mother says to me: “Lucy, you are very brave.”

In spring, fall and summer, my job is to chase the red bull that drags my mother around the yard.

“Woof. Woof.” I bark.

Mein Name ist Lucy.

Ich bin drei Jahre alt.

Meine Mutter sagt zu mir: “Lucy, du bist sehr mutig”.

Im Frühling, Herbst und Sommer ist es meine Aufgabe, den roten Bullen zu jagen, der meine Mutter auf dem Hof ​​herumzieht.

“Wau-Wau.” Ich belle.

(Wau-wau — wtf? Wau-wau makes me sound like a Chihuahua.)

Mi nombre es Lucy.

Tengo tres años.

Mi madre me dice: “Lucy, eres muy valiente”.

En primavera, otoño, y verano, mi trabajo es perseguir al toro rojo que arrastra a mi madre por el patio.

“Guau guau.” Yo ladrar.

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