Today I feel like Henri, whose latest (noncommercial!) video you can see right below this post. Les sanglots longs/Des violons du printemps/Blessent mon cœur/D’une langueur/Monotone. Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, the cat Hili has found a hollow tree in which birds are nesting, but she cannot get at them. The birds are at the bottom of the hole, and Hili is simply too plump to squeeze down there!
A: What are you looking for down there?
Hili: I’m conducting a census.
In Polish:
Ja: Czego tam szukasz?
Hili: Robię spis mieszkańców.
I hope she’s not counting her eggs before they hatch!
Before she ‘drives’ them away they have to release the ‘clutch’!
Quick, fetch the water pistol!
I assume you changed the automne to printemps?
I bet Maru would find a way to fit….
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