Yesterday I went to our shed to get more food for Bubbles. It was raining and on my way back to the house, although I am always so careful I slid on a slab. The food flew in the air ( not too bad as she gets trays ) and I tried hard not to follow the same fate, but acrobatics at my age is not free of charge. I managed to keep my balance but twisted my neck. I spent the rest of the day like a statue on the sofa with anti inflammatories and a warm scarf. As I told my auntie, something I couldn't blame on Murphy as Dennis was still here !
We went to bed early and were up by 3. Happy to report that my neck is 90% back to normal ! Rhea was up and upset though she normally sleeps through. I guess she must have called but I didn't hear her.
Dennis and her have a special bond, may be because she was our first dog. Every time he leaves, he takes her face in his hands and talks to her very softly, she absolutely loves the attention and looks at him right in the eyes. Her nickname is
Boubounou. It's funny because as a British person, he can't pronounce that properly. I gave it to her when we got her, it came out of nowhere but it stayed. Bubbles nickname was
the little bitch when she was young, as she was a little devil, but now she is called
Bibinou. The 2 words sound close but they make the difference and if I call
Boubounou, Bubbles won't come. Rhea won't come whatever name you call her anyway, LOL ( excepted if it is related to something she likes ).
It reminds me a story that happened a year ago or so. I was in the park with the girls. I was calling Rhea and of course she wasn't coming. I could see she was hearing me, because for each " Rhea " , she was moving her ears. Really upset, I screamed :
" Boubounou, here. Right now ".
There was a woman passing by with her dog and she looked at me like something was wrong with me, so I said " She is very disobedient " The woman looked at me and without a smile, she said " Well, with such a name, I don't think I would come either. " When I related to Dennis, he laughed and said that's British humor. I haven't met a French person yet who understand this type of humor.
It was raining when Dennis left, thankfully not too much. It was raining when I got up and still raining when we went to the park.
If you remember a while ago the word was
Dangerous and I had taken a picture of one of the flat bridges they built on the small stream. This is the other bridge.
The first bridge is probably 6 meters long, this one probably 5 meters long. If something alive falls into the river and is dragged under the bridges, it will be a disaster.
This is not the river, this is just one of the lakes, you know, where the girls are supposed to wait for me. It's 15 cms deep now :
The trees are losing more and more leaves, I think another week or 10 days, and they will be all naked.
This is what we are walking in, most of the time and it is also extremely slippery :
We came back a bit wet, but what I describe as " acceptable wet ". With this weather no wonder that my kitchen floor looks like this within seconds we are back.
Project 365+1 - Day 331 : Lonely
Google was capricious today so I had to go to Yahoo.
Lonely : Solitary; without company; standing apart; isolated
Thankfully, that's not a feeling know to me, even when I am alone. It would have been perfect for tomorrow as Bubbles will wait all day for her dear Friend to come back from the Vet. She does look lonely when Rhea is not around. but as the word is for today, I had to look around and I found this pigeon. I might as well have taken the photo in black and white !
May be he is not lonely but taking a break from an annoying partner , we will never know but as he didn't come forward to complain, let's say for now that he is lonely.
Take care everybody, xxx