Oil on canvas – 11,81 x 15,75 inch – Unique work

Do I hear an alarm clock? I hear an alarm clock! At high speed I rush towards the door of the bedroom. It opens when I arrive and … boom! I take it directly on the muzzle. What a bad way to start. What’s the next step ? It’s not Vicky …

A wake up call ? Yes Yes Yes ! Vicky joins me in the kitchen, at last! She still has her glasses but she doesn’t even see that my bowl is empty, desperately empty. And I’m not even responsible for that. Absolutely not. It’s this mischievous nali who ate it all last night. And no, I don’t have my nose growing like Pinocchio. I tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth, I swear to god and I spit too if you want. But why are you screaming early in the morning? Yes, okay, I knocked over my water bowl just a little bit. I confess. But no need to make such a fuss. Ohlala … Okay, I’m going to lie down on the couch while you put yourself together, frankly, right now, you’re breaking my ears.

Hey, Vicky, come here, come and play on the console? that’s it, take your coffee. Yes, I know I’m not allowed to climb on the table. So, no, I won’t spill anything and … be careful with your brioche … A piece of advice from Hazuki who adores you! Sit back and I will … lie down on your lap! My favorite time of day.

By the way, what time is it? I’ve completely lost track of time. But where are you? I lost you … Not in the kitchen, not in the living room, that’s where I was, not in the bedroom …. The toilet !!!! I’m coming! The door is partly open, great, I rush like a mad person and there … crash with Vicky who lands head first in this damn door! Oops… never mind, she’s coming out yes or no! What I like most is watching the water flowing in the bowl. My favorite time of day.

I’m full of favorite moments like that and so what! There is also the one when Vicky plays with me. She sends my kiwi ball, I bring it back, just like that.

My life with Vicky is beautiful.