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The Frenchman, “Have you seen the kittens?
I can’t find them.”
The Frenchman’s wife, “I haven’t seen them since
this morning.”
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The Frenchman, “There you are! We were getting
worried. What are you two doing hiding under the bed?”
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Frère, “It’s too hot!”
Caline, “We looked every where and this
was the coolest place we found.”
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Frère, “So we will not be moving from here
unless called for food.”
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Caline, “It's just to hot to do anything else!”
Frère, “Shh… I’m trying to dream of cool places!”
*Note: Caline and Frère truthfuly did not move till called for food. They slept the day away like this. It was above 32°C or 90°F and, as like most people in France, we have no AC. The cats were melting!