We recall the happy days when RouXy, Flocon, Bory and Thabor would play together. Thabor, the griffon Nivernais, died. And then Bory. And RouXy. Poor Flocon being alone seemed to age overnight.
But this Sunday morning, Noé [aka Noah], a three-and-a-half months old puppy has arrived.
Last Saturday, Frimousse’s Mistress, and some friends of hers, went for a walk in the mountain, not far from here. Having parked their cars at the top of Col de Plan-bois [Plan-Bois pass] they were welcome by a splendid black kitten who jumped in their arms. He belongs to the couple who sells refreshments there.
It was chilly. They started their walk in a typical autumnal landscape, with trees in their blazing foliage. Most walkers make do with walking round this mountain but Frimousse’s Mistress and her friends climbed to the top.
