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What you feel when this face looks upon you!
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My three had a super start to the weekend on our walk this morning. The owner of the fromagerie gave then a couple of big chunks of cheese each. And then the young lady at the boulangerie gave them a full size croissant instead of the usual mini croissant they get gifted every morning. Boy, were they wound up. All three inhaled their breakfast when we got home. 
Cheese and fresh croissants??? I'm totally jealous!!!My three had a super start to the weekend on our walk this morning. The owner of the fromagerie gave then a couple of big chunks of cheese each. And then the young lady at the boulangerie gave them a full size croissant instead of the usual mini croissant they get gifted every morning. Boy, were they wound up. All three inhaled their breakfast when we got home.
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My guys are SPOILED. They LOVE France. They just don't speak a word of French. A 2024 France Census taker knocked on my door yesterday, setting off a bunch of barking. They stopped as soon as we sat down at the dining room table and I started answering questions. But they kept walking around us. After a bit, I asked them in English if they wanted a treat. I got three big affirmatives. The census taker stopped and stared at them and asked me in French "your dogs speak English?" Cracked me up. I'd already told her that I was born in the U.S. and had moved to France just 2 1/2 years earlier.
And to tweak your jealousy a bit, I get one of these every morning, a "pain aux raisins" (bread with raisins).
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Way to up the ante...My guys are SPOILED. They LOVE France. They just don't speak a word of French. A 2024 France Census taker knocked on my door yesterday, setting off a bunch of barking. They stopped as soon as we sat down at the dining room table and I started answering questions. But they kept walking around us. After a bit, I asked them in English if they wanted a treat. I got three big affirmatives. The census taker stopped and stared at them and asked me in French "your dogs speak English?" Cracked me up. I'd already told her that I was born in the U.S. and had moved to France just 2 1/2 years earlier.
And to tweak your jealousy a bit, I get one of these every morning, a "pain aux raisins" (bread with raisins).
