You’re kidding me; you haven’t done that…it’s disgusting !” he shouted at me. Xxx There are more parts to my continuing life here (with René) and which also involves an outrageous, Danish, 18 year old, who is on holiday with her parents. When he approached, I ruffled his ears and apologized that it was not something for him but a cup of coffee. “But, would you like a little bit of croissant with butter and honey?” I asked him, as if he understood every English word I spoke. “Bonjour René” I called out, and he turned to look at me, and started to wag his tail. Looking down the path toward the village, there appeared René trotting out of my neighbours’ house to have a look around …and mark his territory.
