In the run-up to the long weekend, whose end I am simultaneously experiencing and mildly mourning, I was busy preoccupied distracted lazy and neglected to post photographic evidence of our encounter with a set of autonomous lawnmowers, which had been set loose on la pelouse de l’avenue de Breteuil, which I found somewhat surprising given that the weekend in question was also the weekend on which les invalides played host to this year’s Paris leg of the Fia Formula-E series.
Sheep, however, apparently do not give a fuck.
Or don’t look at the camera, that’s fine.
The Purrito had walked by the area earlier that day, and had noticed the brown sheep “rolling around melodramatically.” Four hours later, the two of us walk by, at which point we realize that the little one in the right side of the frame was learning to walk as it had very recently been born…
It’s a baa-ing roomba.
Fezzik In Paris 