Is that really the WIND I hear…scary!
Well, mama is not letting me out right now, because the winds are 140 kph, which in mph is 86.9!!! BEAUCOUP. She says I would fly away!
At the open market this morning, there was only a handful of vendors, and most the shoppers were being blown off their feet, mama said! Chicago has nothing on Collioure, that’s for sure. Mama’s fava beans are tied up tight but they are STILL blowing around dangerously, and some of the lemons have hit the ground—-not even ripe yet, which is when they fall easily.
But as I mentioned at another time, the inhabitants here believe that strong winds blow all the germs and viruses of winter out to sea or at least somewhere else! CIAO, baddies!
Mama just sneaked up on me and deposited my anti-flea liquid between my ears, and she thought I didn’t know what she was doing, haha. It’s just that it felt so good, sort of scratchy and nice as I lay in my blue duvet, listening to the howling of our winds.
I don’t even want to BE outside in this weather, so why the flea meds? Ah, well, anthros are weird, as we all know. And everyone knows that fleas HATE winter, no? The circuses are in summer anyway.
I hope mama is not too weird in this crazy-making wind that she forgets to make our Sunday night pizza!!!
Au revoir germs and bacteria * paw wave *
Oooweeee!! Papa saw a news blip on the tv screen that said Cap Bear had 140 kilometers per hour wind and I thought – uh oh – I hope my pal Loulou is INSIDE!!! And there yu are – under the duvet. Perfect. And perfect pizza weather. The simple pleasures of life are the BEST.
Yes, I agree, but maybe not single pizzas, haha…two or three at least…
Glad you are safe inside. That pizza looks good.
Oh, it is always a surprise, but really tasty when made at home. And so easy! The dough is a snap, then you just stretch it thin with your palms and put on a thin layer of tomato, mozzaella and basil.
Did you say pizza?! Save a piece for me — I’m on my way over as soon as I can have somebody retrofit my stroller to travel lighting speed! Mom used to give me flea preventative treatments, but they made me tired and itchy and get bald spots. Now she only puts it on the D-O-G, which is totally fine by mean, ’cause the doggie is the one that goes outside, anyway.
Do you and the D-O-G get along? My little flea drops between the ears are very mild.
OMC! That’s windy! You could get blown to Oz with winds like that.
OZ? Wow! Maybe I could meet Toto!
wish the winds would blow out all th egerms and viruses here!
Maybe just all of you huff and puff.
Those are some strong winds! You look beautiful today LouLou and that blue is a good color for you – I’m pretty sure you’ll get your pizza tonight!
Well, I get a bit of mozz. Arella, that is. But not the rest, boo.
Alas,LouLou, the fleas can hide in the carpets, etc. But I think that bit about the winds blowing everything out to sea might be spot on !Things should be pretty well frozen. There is an old saying “Green Christmas makes a fat graveyard.” referring to the cost of mild winters on us humans.
It is nearly 50F today.
Oh, Mary, we love your sayings. We had never heard that one and I’m glad it’s not too green here!