Two weeks ago, Zorro gave me a hunting lesson. It’s not the first one. That always takes place as it :

• He hunts a bird.
• He goes upstairs to look for me with his prey. If Claire is there, he’s very proud to show it to her, and she’s very happy to congratulate him.
• Claire makes Zorro come downstairs so that he rereleases with the bird and gives me my lesson outside.
• Claire makes me go downstairs.
• Zorro goes back upstairs.
• I go back upstairs.
• Claire makes us both come downstairs and goes out with us so that we dont’t go back upstairs.

The lesson can begin :

• Zorro gives me the bird and takes place in approximately 2 metres. I transport the bird, I throw it in the air, I release it, I catch it up, I roll on it, and that starts again. I still haven’t understood very well what he wants me to do, but it’s fun to be neat ! Zorro watches very attentively my activities. If the bird seems to escape me, he intervenes.

After 20 minutes, Zorro finishes my study object with one chew off, and he eats it. End of the lesson.

Pixie :

• Don’t climb on curtains
• Don’t walk on the keyboard
• Don’t eat away the edge of the back of books
• Don’t nibble the charger of the iPhone

• Don’t try to baste you between the wall and the enormous 5 doors cupboard of the room
• Don’t climb along legs
• Don’t crawl under the tablecloth
• Don’t attack fingers and toes under the blanket

No panic, they are false lilies !

• Don’t play with my necklace all the claws outside
• Don’t destroy all the papers by scratching them and by bitting them
• Don’t run after your tail in the middle of the night and at 2 cms of my face
• Don’t bungle the decoration

Pffff… My beans are really boring ! I go to sulk in my hole, na !