Mystery Case #1
Last Tuesday, we went to visit meme in Saint-Trivier and did some awesome work. I got to be the right-hand of Daniel, Yoyo’s dad, in planting a peach tree and shoveling some (lots of) gravel on meme’s backyard. I like doing physical work, and it was yet another good excuse to visit meme.
Since Fantastique and Bango were with us, I didn’t get to see Ismi, meme’s adopted cat, by the window. Il a un peur, she told me when I asked about Ismi’s whereabouts. “Murmur..murmur..murmur… les chiens… murmur… murmur… les chiens.” And as I understood, I won’t be seeing Ismi because the dogs were here, thus, il a un peur (he has fear) decoded, Ismi is scared of the dogs and won’t be showing up anytime soon. Dogs and cats situation, easy peasy, mystery case #1 solved!
Mystery Case #2
Despite all the odds, I’m happy to announce that my French speaking skills has gone from zero to barok level.
Pourquoi transferer l’arbre? I asked Daniel. Pas beaucoup d’espace parce que il y a la piscine à Montagnat? Me feeling especially determined and laughing at myself in my head for my persistent attempt at speaking French.
“Murmur… murmur… pa bien… murmur… de la terre… murmur… sable…murmur… piscine aussi… murmur...” I did see Daniel’s hand gestures while saying the words terre and sable (tila baga may sinasalat gesture in Filipino). So I figured the earth is grainy/sandy and not too ideal for the peach tree that’s why it was uprooted from the garden in Montagnat. The swimming pool being secondary, I’m just not sure if the tree with its growing roots would affect the pool or the other way around – the pool would hamper the roots of the tree’s growth. In any case, it should primarily be that the earth in Saint-Trivier serves the peach tree’s well-being better. Whew! Mystery case #2 solved!
For a moment, imagine your two eyeballs turning 360 degrees in its socket, respectively. That’s me when I’m trying to understand French, each time, no miss (walang mintis).
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Mystery Case #3
A day after, there was worry looming over Saint-Trivier because meme has not seen Ismi in two straight days. And just this evening, I’m happy to report that meme finally found Ismi. He got stranded with meme’s seedlings when he followed meme to the garden nursery. Elle est très content maintenant. Whew! Final and mystery case #3 solved!
Alors, ’til our next tongue-twisting, world-saving adventure. À bientôt!