awaken happy after last nights meal, a fantastic succession of dishes, food from France cooked by a far eastern man.
Happy to awaken despite the sound of distant voices from another cave raised in strife during the night. But that was no problem, the strife must have ended.
It is the last day in France today, the time for the long journey back is there again.
Got to the bathroom, brush the teeth, spread toothpaste foam on the front of the shirt, by mistake of course.
Change the clothes from night to day, the fresh underwear and fresh socks.
Make the bed a bit, then go next door, to the host in her cave. Coffee is made, now that is another luxury.
Sit and talk. It is morning, the sun is low, and it is hot and stuffy outside.
Pack the suitcase, bring it to the car.
and then there is the matter of the cat, the cat needs to be given a pill. Pick up the poor unsuspecting animal, and then hold it gently by the scruff of the neck. A small pressure left and right on the jaw and the jaws open. The pill is popped in, and the jaws closed, held closed, until a swallowing reflex is to be felt in the cats throat.
Rest her chin on the hand and stroke her head.
Then let her jump down and go away. She goes to her bowl and drinks.
Unusual for a cat to do that. There will be a smell of strange cat on the trousers for the cat in Landshut to worry abour, this evening, tomorrow, or whenever.
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