So listen. Imagine a furry, tufted dog, with two ears that are like short pigtails, that fluffy wool of his new fresh dog, and a tail also tufted, that could almost want to talk.
Imagine saying, "Oh, where are you? Now I'm going to catch you!" and this jerks gently but also sloppily, and makes "you won't catch me, oh I missed you" and you say "oh now I'll catch you, now you'll see" and it runs around you doing "you won't catch me" and then falls down on your back and shakes hands like swimming and looking at you and aaahhhh... you fall in love!
Coralia is that dog that you want to eat, and you want to play with it, and sleep with it, and then you want to eat it again.
It's fresh. Very fresh.
It has freshness in appearance, freshness in coat, freshness in soul.
We saw her in the municipal shelter of Tripoli and we said "oh where are you?" and that was it. He came with us to Athens and is looking for the everlasting
