Sunday, December 11, 2011
Doctor or tax man ?
Back on the first flight . At four thirty the airport eerily quiet . That strange , tiring, harsh neon light that you only find in large public spaces before dawn . For once I don't set off the security systems .
Home in time to pick up Wilf and take him down to town for his morning constitutional. I'm still in a suit and tie .This seems to slightly alarm the track suit wearing beer and absinthe set who look at me in much the same way as they might look at a doctor or a tax inspector . Wilf still gets his half croissant.
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I don't suppose Wilf cares what the beer and absinthe set think, and neither do we, so long as his half croissant arrives and is happily consumed.
ReplyDeleteI wonder which you would prefer to be of those choices... or are you really a tax inspector.
ReplyDeleteSO pleased Wilf is sleeping through the night again :)
Wilf on the morning walk with his personal tax inspector - happy days - hope you have a lovely Sunday and gourmet lunch for the teddybear and lots of tickles love from Southern Italy Susanne, Daisy and Foxiie
ReplyDeleteA suit in the morning. Sometimes it takes awhile to get over the shock. Love the backdrop picture in the shop....
ReplyDeleteXXXOOO Daisy, Kendra Bella & Roxy
As long as Wilf gets his half croissant, life is good. Happy you are back home with him too.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and Love,
Janelle, Maggie Mae and Max
angus... while growing up in scotland (or later, by way of nostalgia channels) did you ever watch the old show... "gunsmoke?"
ReplyDeleteon some shows marshal matt dillon would have to ride out of dodge to take care of something.
i knew it was a bad thing. always felt so much better when marshal dillon rode back into town!
your suit to me is a badge. and wilf is safe now. (not in the least implying that the beautiful font is chester, left in charge.)
it just feels better when the man who is tall in the saddle is home. and to me you sit very tall in the saddle.
love to you three in the france profonde!
tammy j
I've been given that same look when patients see me outside of the office without a mask or wearing scrubs, etc -- Perhaps if it hadn't been for Wilf, the beer and absinthe set would not have recognized you either! ;-) Enjoy your day Angus!
ReplyDeleteWelcome Back!
ReplyDeleteWilf tu es adorable !
ReplyDeleteAside from the questioning of the suit, do you think they even recognized you at all? Or were they wondering who Wilf's new friend was and where was Angus! Bless you for comming home soon. We are so happy it was possible for you to do so. But no one is happier than Wilf! Our love to you.
ReplyDeleteAs long as Wilf still got his croissant! That's the important part!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad that your got back early enough for your morning ritual croissant with Wilf. Nothing better than starting your day with your family fellow.
ReplyDeleteBonne nuit mon tendre Wilfee, i send you all my love. Hope this Sunday was a comfort one with your Daddy back home.
ReplyDeleteThe looks on Wilf's face in the first two pictures are priceless...as though he's seen the photo of "Merkozy" for himself and is quite sceptical, indeed (or at least bemused, which is I think how most of us feel.)
ReplyDeleteWas Wilf as dazzled by your dress and the beer and absinthe crowd was? He is the guy you want to impress, y'know.
ReplyDeleteCheers,
Stella and Jo
Blessings to you for a lovely week from a lady and her three West Highland terriers---love your blog!
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