There is nothing to report in Le Petit Village.
(Except for the crazy crickets that have been invading my home. It’s like they’ve replaced the flies. Slightly more challenging to kill what with the jumping and all but I’ve honed my ninja assassin skills to accommodate their quick demise. My ninja assassin repertoire now includes flies, crickets, and basil plants).
With nothing to report, I will leave you with these photos of Fifty in a t-shirt.
Oh, and I almost forgot, a very pregnant Vicky finally gave birth to four healthy puppies.
None of which look anything like Fifty (thank god) but very much like Leo.
(I can cancel that trip to The Maury Povich Show for the daddy test).
P.S. Despite Vicky’s obvious indiscretions, Fifty still loves her.