Puppy

We walk the dogs every morning on the plateau behind our house, some 50 meters up. There are orange groves there, and artichokes. And this week, all of a sudden, a puppy. It is not completely untended, there is "food" and there is an oil drum for shelter. But if this is a place for a puppy? Mwah. Hopefully Life takes a good turn for this little one, as our neighbours, the parents of our constructor, just lost their 18-year-old dog this summer. They mentioned looking out for a new one. This new little one had two tick that we took off her (she's a she). It is said everyone is really happy, except for the ticks.