Pichoun et moi....

This is another one of pappy's sisters, my Tante Sylviane, although everyone calls her Pitchoune. My mama doesnt know why but it's a nice word to say so we are sticking with it. Mummy thinks we look like each other in this photo. We also saw papas cousin antoine and had a good play all together and a toast to the summer in Brittany, mummy had a shot on his electric scooter and is clumsy on that too, I don't think that will surprise anyone that knows her.

I had a difficult night last night and she gave my Tante Murielle the telephone number of a good doctor here so papa could take me first thing in the morning. Turns out I have another throat infection, seems I really am like my papa! It is really sore and makes it hot and difficult to eat. The doctor was very kind and I seem to already be a bit better now I've had some new medicine and lots of cuddles and sleeps (or dodo's as my french family say). Mummy has her fingers crossed for a better night tonight.

Tante Murielle left us today so now it's just back to the three of us, I miss her and the doggies she had with her. I kept looking for them all afternoon hoping they would say keek-a-boo!

Tomorrow it's the beach for the first time! Exciting times!