Nostalgia hit today. (Okay, so this blog doesn’t start with I feel nostalgic today as I said in the blog above). A young woman carried a Japanese puppy, only seven months old through the marché. She said she bought it in Touraine, fortunately far enough away to keep me from doing anything foolish. My friend Barbara helped with this by repeating “resist, resist,” so much she sounded like a Jane Fonda exercise tape. Had a puppy been on sale…I am not sure the resist warning would have worked.
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