Okay, okay, which one is the fake Loulou? Mama went to our open market early the other morning and saw this little critter snoozing at one of the sellers’ booths…this and THESE:
Hey, they are awfully cute, no? And mama actually bought one a few years ago for a friend who couldn’t have a kitty and so now she has a fake one as her little pet and she’s happy as the proverbial clam, whatever that is.
Amazing what one finds at practically dawn, no?
And this is one of our bread vendors, one among three or four, all different and all so, so good. Butter and jam come next.
And the paella man is always cooking up a storm, even if it is 8am. Not sure about crevettes for breakfast, but hey, I’m a kitty. Anytime is okay by me.
Whoa, now this is more like petit dejeuner don’t you think?
Straight from the oven into the bicycle basket.
Here’s mama and papa funnin’ on their early morning walk. Only the shadow knows, haha…
This is all too much to absorb in the early hours.
I’m going back to bed…