It is cloudy with haze, the sun casts silver flecks upon the lake

as there is a breeze today they move and dance upon the wake

the forecast tomorrow will be rain

after that sunny and dry for he week again

Milou and Taj seemed out of sorts

they have met twice this week and are playing it rather cool

but still splashing in and out of a pool

for both this is strange as neither particularly like river of lakes

Milou will charge down to the shore and put on the brakes

Fish were leaping out of the lake to catch flies

in the tree-lined backgrounds sounds of the woodpecker cries

i was right about the bird we saw the other day

it is also the largest of our woodpeckers, so the book does say

Today was a completely different plan

we went to meet Milou's beau, le galant in Bazordan

country lanes and fields in which to romp

a full river but luckily not to much of a swamp

The lac and the countryside are covered in a milky haze

i can barely see the sun, but we feel it's rays

our track after the weeks warmth is very nearly dry

i have walked it now, for nearly a year, time really does fly

Une nouvelle amie set the pace today

Daisy from Tibet on a racy way

autour de lac we all went

an hour of furry enthusiasm very well spent

Despite an early temperature, there is a lot of dew

the mountains, snowy peaks are all splendid, with a striking view

i think i have seen my first black woodpecker, but i am not one hundred percent sure

i need to look at flight and sound to learn a little bit more