Perry The Platypus Merchandise

When life is cruel ......

Today, at 16.10 I received a phone call from Yle. Upset, crying and could not tell me cos'avesse.
I'm worried about how few times in my life and I thought "must be something serious." And unfortunately it was.
With a voice choked by tears and sobs, he tells me he had just witnessed the investment of a dog .... who unfortunately died.
And the bastard who has invested has only slowed down to see what had happened and ran. Merdaccia THAT disgusting. The
Yle is a person with a big heart, he just thought the dog was injured and did not even think for a moment that, being in the middle of the road, something might happen to her.
Tell me a little, you know so many people? I personally do not.
And it was bad all day thinking of little Oliver ... and, honestly, we've been hurt too. I have not seen and that I was not there.
Now the little dog is gone, but I believe in the life of Yle, this day will remain imprinted forever .....
Instead I smiled so much that life, because it's much nicer when it's his silly jokes, rather than when he cries.
(of course ).... I'd like to see her happy, happy, fulfilled.
And I know a not too distant day it will happen.

Force Yle, come on!