Monday, September 7, 2015
One of those perfect mornings. Fresh but not too fresh.The early sun hinting at warmth to come. Bob and Sophie start their day with a charge into the orchard in search of squirrels. Sophie gives full voice to her excitement.
At the cheese monger they have Reblochon de Chevre. Not the Reblochon made with cows milk but with goats milk. I try some with the morning croissant. Rubbery, the word that springs to mind. Bob and Sophie love it.
While I clean the pool the PONs lend moral encouragement.
Bob uses his nose to rearrange the solar system on the dishwasher. Saturn is licked then lightly chewed before being dropped on the floor.
The PONs already know - today is going to be the best day ever.