The third day we went to a lake nearby.
Wonderful clear water. But I have never seen so plenty of it here.
Rain is no Submarine-Briard like me. He can swim. That's what his Can-Openers told me. Although I did not see any show.
France, country of boundless possibilities. Here shoes are growing on trees. But this one is still crude.
They did have lunch. But they gave us nether a sandwitch nor a beer. We were only supposed to drink out of the lake.
Rain tried to get us a beer, but his daddy only laughed at him, as the bottle was allready empty.
Then we sat together.
Everyone with his daddy.
What a wonderful day. They also did take great pictures on the way back home. But to watch them, you need to change to Rains Blog.
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