Our next door neighbour has the most beautiful voice you’ve ever heard, deep and soothing. We hear him talking in French to Agnes as she watches him through the fence watering his garden each evening. We don’t pick up everything but it’s a voice you could fall in love with and fall asleep to. Agnes certainly loves it.
Speaking of voices, with her relocation to France Agnes has rediscovered her voice and for a dog who never barks in London, she loves a good shout as she stakes her claim on her garden each summer.
Of course, all barking stops as soon as the dulcet tones of Monsieur Voisin are heard and the inevitable treat is poked through the fence.
The summer routine continues.
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