Cleo, still the cutest cat in Canada (she told me herself you know and cats don't lie, she assured me)

Cleo, in the corner of the gold chair,

being furry and beautiful.

Clearly Cleo has found the door to summer.

Notice the tail wag.

Cleo did not feel like blogging.

Love the chair coverings?

Tres belle, n'est pas?

After spilling for the umpteenth time on my

ivory colour chair coverings,

they are done being washed and air drying on racks.

Cleo of course had to sit on the chairs

with towels draped on them.

Of course Cleo is the reason the towels are on them:

Je suis tres intelligente!

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Je dois parler en français;

je dois écrire en français.

Je besoin de prière a apprendre le langue.

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(translations:

I am very intelligent

I must speak in French

I must write in French

I need prayer to learn the language. )

(feel free to correct if I did something wrong S.V.P.!)

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Christ is Risen!