Some creatures know how to deal with awful weather.
You would think that living in southern France for at least a little part of the year would be everyone’s dream. Hot winds, warm seas, palms brushing the blue skies and beaches to laze upon and dream.
NO WAY, JOSE!!! We all were awakened by pouring rain, cold, cold winds called the tramontanes and fog rolling in over what should be emerald green just-budding vineyards, but who could see them? I think mama and papa made a big mistake when they told me we were in the south. I think we took a wrong turn an ended up in London or maybe some little village on the North Sea!
But you can bet your paws I am NOT going out in that fug/fog for anything, not even you know what because I have my little place inside for THAT, and I am doing what any sane anthro or kitty would do on a miserable Monday that, in MAY, requires rain boots, umbrellas, wool underwear and a fire, if you can swing it, or if not, a nice hot roasted duck. Haha, just kidding. Nobody’s giving me that for sure but certainly a little extra kibble would not be out of the question.
And I don’t even want to mention those who think that global warming is just a crazy idea in a liberal head…
Maybe another look at It’s Noodle would help clarify some of these issues. Noodle does really well in putting links on his blog to guide readers to very informative speakers on controversial issues.
I’m off for a nap in this AWFUL weather…
Who took my duvet?
Oh LouLou so sorry you’re gettin’ bad weather. We got it here too. Hopefully da cold is over tho’ and we’s movin’ into summer. Course dat brings it’s own set of storms and weather patterns. MOL We luv Noodle altho’ rarely agree with da pawlitical views. But dat’s da good thing ’bout bloggin’ and bein’ furiends, you don’t always have to agree, ya’ just have to respect da others’ right to express their views. Stay warm and dry. And duck isn’t askin’ too much me doesn’t think.
Luv ya’
Dezi
IT IS POURING RAIN AND I CANNOT GET OUTSIDE YET!!! Yes, all views are respected with bloggers and you’re right. It’s the friends we make that count.
Poor Loulou ! It looks like your sun came and visited us last weekend, but we’ll tell him to send some sunshines back to you ! Purrs
IN SWITZERLAND? Maybe we should move. We could be friends THERE instead of in this sumpy, awful, pouring rainy weather. It’s POURING DOWN.
Sorry you are having bad weather. You look so cute under the covers though.
Well, they do this to me and it’s sort of nice being, as they say in Italian, “coccolata”, indulged.
Blah, no fun weather. By all means, curl up and stay warm and dry in side, Loulou.
It’s even damp INSIDE! But I’m snug in my rug.
We think Mother Nature is playing cruel jokes. We hope your weather improves, Loulou.
Well, always seems to be beautiful where you are!