Ok, we’re still lost in Paris.:( Keroleen’s such a dear, but directions are really not her forte, unless they’re for cooking and baking.

The sad thing is, we have no idea where Zashiki lives.:( We can’t really speak French (my lessons were cut short because he and Tabby already moved) so we can’t ask for directions - and even if we can, I don’t think it’s safe to do so. We’re still trying to hide from those creepy men in black trying to turn Keroppi and Keroleen into a delicacy (I had no idea that it’s not safe to be a frog in Paris!)

Anyway, one sad thing happened today. While we were resting on a park bench, a group of kids appeared and when they saw me, they immediately began to chatter. I thought they recognized me (yay!) or were being especially friendly, especially when I heard them say excitedly, “Bonjour chat! Bonjour chat!” I was so happy of course, so I started waving at them, and then I saw them wave back, but then they suddenly slowed down and then stopped altogether. Then I heard one of them whisper (kittens have great hearing!) something like, “Jaune, pas rouge” and they turned their backs on me! I was surprised and more than a little hurt by that. I even thought that my fur got dirty because of all the running around, and then it hit me:

“Bonjour chat” means “Hello Kitty”! Well, it’s kitten, but it amounts to the same thing! They weren’t saying hi to me, they thought I was my sister! And when they saw that my bow was yellow and not red, they rejected me!

*Sigh* Even in Paris, it never stops.:(