We have enjoyed having her
here. She is well-behaved (mostly) and very quiet - except for loving to chase
cats when I walk her. And Vaison has a lot of feral cats!
Since I always enjoyed the
routine of walking our dogs, taking this berger out three/four times a day has
been enjoyable. Walking her at night around 10:00, I realize how small our
village is in winter. It is quiet and there is rarely anyone on the streets –
except other dog-walkers and feral cats. This village is truly a “roll up the
sidewalks” kind of town in winter. I know that the population will double in
summer but in March it is VERY quiet at night.
A downside of the
dog-walking routine is bad weather. In the past three weeks, there was one
heavy rain day (pleuvoir comme une vache
qui pisse) but when the north of France got all of the snow earlier
this week, we got the Mistral and its 120 k/h COLD winds.
She adapted well to our
little apartment and made herself quite “at home”. In a place this small, one
might think that supervision would not be a problem but she managed to clean
Ellen’s plate one evening when I was out and Ellen went to wash her hands
before eating. Like the deerhounds we used to have, she loves butter and
emptied the butter dish that was on the kitchen counter – twice! (we should
have remembered that behavior!)
The owners were supposed
to return to pick her up last Sunday but their car broke down (requiring a
rebuilt engine that had to be shipped from Spain ) and once it was repaired and
ready to go, the snow storm closed the roads. They managed to arrive here late
yesterday afternoon.
Now that Anna has returned
to her owners, our little apartment seems larger – but empty.
Sounds like it's time to figure out a French foster dog. Cute photos. Looks like she is on the balcony with her head inside. Was it that warm or does she hang over and out your apartment? I didn't thin it was that tiny.
ReplyDeleteI'm sure after staying at Chez Sullivan she didn't want to go! You guys are the best hosts. I was in Paris during that snow storm and I must say that was a sight to see. I wasn't at all prepared for snow, so even though I made it home to Michigan safe and sound, my shoes (ruined) remain in Paris. I hope you're having a great time in Paris now. xoxo
ReplyDeleteHaving a dog when it rains is about the only downside to having dogs as pets except for when you have to go away and then you hope you have friends who will help out like you. I guess all dogs love butter because that is one thing we have to keep an eye on when she is snooping around the kitchen. We have lost a few sticks of butter over the years.
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