Mid morning . Madame Bay arrives in the Wild Child voiturette . She's here to make sure we've survived a night without 'the font ' . Wilf less than enthusiastic about being cuddled by this chiffon clad figure doused in Lily of the Valley. He wanders off grumpily to continue his sleep under the dining table . Madame Bay doesn't stay long . She's going to help her daughter Sandrine do the hair at the old folks home .'' It's quite a treat for them " she says , perhaps just a little too enthusiastically .
Open the door for the family fellows early morning pit stop . Find that overnight the temperatures have plummeted . The cold snap that's brought Europe to a halt has finally made it's way to the South West of France . A decidedly chilly minus six. Tomorrow Angus will be wearing more than a dressing gown and slippers when he lets Wilf out . Wilf of course is energized by the arctic conditions. This is Polish Lowland Sheepdog weather .