It’s exactly a year ago today that I left my home with Laura in Barbados and set off on my journey to France. My dad’s calculated that I flew 11,492 kilometres to get here, which, he says, would have been very good for my air miles – except the airlines don’t give air miles to puppies! Don’t you think that’s a scandal
Anyway, the year has just flown by, as fast as I flew, and in only two days time I’ll be celebrating the first anniversary of my actual arrival in La Belle France. I’m sure the kittens are planning something very special to mark the occasion… A roast chicken supper, perhaps?
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