As she does every quatorze juillet , Mom woke up singing La Marseillaise to celebrate what we Americans call Bastille Day! She can't help herself. Neither could we, so we just covered our ears with our paws until she was done.
It happens just once a year, so we forgave her. (After all, she does let us bark our heads off most mornings at 6:39 am.)
Joyeux fete to all our friends in France and to all francophiles everywhere!!!
M. Jacques
11 comments:
A day to celebrate! Mercy
Benny & Lily
Jaques!
Happy Bastille day to your house too!
kisses
gussie and teka
(hey around here, when the muzzer sings, the dad tries to play the geetar. that is BAD..)
Happy Bastille Day!
Love ya lots
Maggie and Mitch
Happy Happy day! My Mommy tries to sing, but we don't listen either.
Sally Ann
I use any excuse I can to put my paws over my ears. Really, it's more like putting my paws over my eyes. So I can keep sleeping. But I'm not so sure that Moma singing would encourage that behavior. I'd more likely bolt.
(the other) Jake (hoping your Bastille Day was good)
A great day ws had by all . Merci !
Happy Bastille Day to you two, too!
Happy Tails,
William Tell
If you ever get looked int the Bassetsteel, Dog Dad knows where the key is located. He has seen the key several times. It in the home of George Washington at a place called Mount Vernon. It was given to George Washington by some dude named Laughingfeet.
Essex
I think it would be a wonderful thing to investigate. Then of course having a PBS kind of Dog Dad that loves history helps. Then add on the three years he was stationed at Fort Belvoir.
Essex
You guys should join in and have a howling sing ong session with mum ;-)
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