|Our latest house sit. Lucky us!|
|The Lord of the Manor, M Laurel, sitting on my map book.|
|Stretched out on the back terrace. Laurel is a very talkative cat, when he isn't sleeping.|
Sometimes we drive up to a new housesit and have to catch our breath. Is this really where we get to stay now? The house at La Romieu is typical French, and we love it. The homeowner, Sarah, has lived here only 9 months, so there are still things she is working on to make it 'perfect'. We have changes we would make if it were ours, but it's not so we get to just enjoy!
The main reason we are here, other than to keep the garden and potted plants watered, is Laurel, a neutered male cat. Laurel loves to talk and sleep and get rubbed and have his hair combed with a fine toothed comb. A total Mr. Personality! Last night when I went upstairs to get ready for bed, he was sitting in the opened window of the bathroom keeping an eye on what was going on. This morning he was across the lane sitting on the neighbor's window sill. Most afternoons, he sleeps on the back terrace, either on a table with a cloth on it, or in a long wooden trough. Sarah bought it for another use, but Laurel has claimed it.
|Cat in a window of the village square.|
La Romieu is a very old town. Walking around it feels like there is very little which is new. The Colliegial Church was built in the 1300's. The square has cat sculptures in memory of cats who saved the village from starving because the rats were eating everything, again in the 1300's. I love this place!
|A small alley by the old city walls.|