Slog

I have been told to expect a congratulatory letter from President Macron since I now have dual nationality, having apparently been French since 6th Sept when an announcement was made in the Journal Officiel de La Republique Francais. To achieve this was a bit of a slog to begin with but nothing but a peaceful wait since the start of the year. It makes sense since I hope to spend the rest of my days in this country, want to be a fully functioning participant in it and have a degree of insurance against our lives being disrupted by the most dispiriting and mendacious English politicians I have seen in my lifetime frittering away Britain’s honour trying to attain the unattainable. Even the best outcome of Brexit can only make the UK a poorer, meaner nation.
Lucy dog decided to attack Poonkie twice in the same day for no good reason and gave her a nasty bite on her leg. So we have consciously uncoupled ourselves from her. She has a new home and, I hope, doting owners on the other side of the village with a secure fence, no cats and no other dogs.

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