We went out for a walk around the lac
now lit up with  spring flowers along the track
in the afternoon we were off to a party with Raoul

his cake was cool, with penguins, polar bears on ice

 the weather unpredictable, but this afternoon incredibly nice

Milou could not believe her luck today 

two jaunts, avec two handsome beau's to play

around the lac Taj and Milou raced and somersaulted

whilst up on the hills in Monleon, Sizzles and Milou barked and cavorted

This morning we were braced by a single word

which added inspiration to our idleness, how absurd

we took Milou for the shorter walk

discussing idleness was an interesting talk

here we justified our time in France 

while Milou, led us her usual song and dance

The sun shines over the town 

also on the acres of green surround

high above it's hilly perch

an immense grey sky is suspended, above the church

half way round it begins to rain

myself Pom-Pom, Milou, wet muddy and bedraggled again

Not for long, has the sun lasted, we are awash again

a shaken Ragondin has been washed over the water table drain

he sits all a shiver

his nose and whiskers all of a quiver

he has a sluice to negotiate and a fairly long slide

maybe a few bumps along his rather hairy ride

The clouds have been chased away, replaced by a nice sunny face

Milou is excited and sets off at quite a pace

Marc and i saunter along more slowly enjoying the morning sun

Milou meets some other dogs and is generally intent on enjoying her run

The cold hit Milou and I hard today

Arctic weather is finally heading our way

we made a small dash around our village between hail and rain

the next few days, according to metteo will see a repeat a few  times over the week again