{"id":5703,"date":"2010-09-12T05:30:48","date_gmt":"2010-09-12T03:30:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=5703"},"modified":"2010-09-12T11:49:14","modified_gmt":"2010-09-12T09:49:14","slug":"a-sa-sante","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=5703","title":{"rendered":"A sa sant\u00e9 &#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Moi j&rsquo;avais deux chats.<br \/>\nUn saltimbanque siamois et une magnifique balinaise.<br \/>\nUn petit couple \u00e9trange, totalement haine-passion,<br \/>\nIls passaient leur temps \u00e0 roucouler ou \u00e0 s&#8217;embrouiller.<\/p>\n<p>15 ans \u00e0 les savoir l\u00e0 pour moi.<br \/>\n15 ans \u00e0 me dire qu&rsquo;ils \u00e9taient mes b\u00e9b\u00e9s.<br \/>\n15 ans \u00e0 faire semblant de pleurer, pour les obliger \u00e0 venir se faire c\u00e2liner.<\/p>\n<p>15 ans \u00e0 m&rsquo;inqui\u00e9ter &#8230;<br \/>\nParce qu&rsquo;ils ont \u00e9t\u00e9 ceux qui m&rsquo;ont le plus accompagn\u00e9.<br \/>\nEt ce soir, la maison est bien vide, sans miaulement ni panier.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"5716\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?attachment_id=5716\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Image-4.png\" data-orig-size=\"399,417\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Image 4\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Image-4-380x397.png\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Image-4.png\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-5716\" title=\"Image 4\" src=\"http:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Image-4.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"399\" height=\"417\" srcset=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Image-4.png 399w, https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Image-4-380x397.png 380w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 399px) 100vw, 399px\" \/><br \/>\nPailles en papier retro by <a href=\"http:\/\/milkandpaper.bigcartel.com\/product\/pailles-en-papier-r%C3%A9tro\" target=\"_blank\">Milk &amp; Paper<\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Et je voudrais vous remercier\u00a0 Mlle Maquette de Presse du Castel d&rsquo;Anaissam,<br \/>\nDe m&rsquo;avoir honor\u00e9 de votre pr\u00e9sence,<br \/>\nJe vous laisse retrouver votre cher Monsieur You<br \/>\nMais sachez que vous nous manquerez beaucoup.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><strong>Au revoir.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>Le hasard veut que ce soit ce billet qui soit mon billet \u00e0 sa sant\u00e9 &#8230;<br \/>\nCe sera donc ma triste participation pour\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/parler-de-ma-vie.fr\/madame-parle-de-ses-activites\/caudalie\/\" target=\"_blank\">Madame Parle<\/a>.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>J&rsquo;en suis d\u00e9sol\u00e9e.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<a href=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=5703\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"270\" src=\"\" class=\"alignleft wp-post-image tfe\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" \/><\/a><p>Moi j&rsquo;avais deux chats. Un saltimbanque siamois et une magnifique balinaise. Un petit couple \u00e9trange, totalement haine-passion, Ils passaient leur temps \u00e0 roucouler ou \u00e0 s&#8217;embrouiller. 15 ans \u00e0 les savoir l\u00e0 pour moi. 15 ans \u00e0 me dire qu&rsquo;ils \u00e9taient mes b\u00e9b\u00e9s. 15 ans \u00e0 faire semblant de pleurer, pour les obliger \u00e0 venir [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[38],"tags":[396],"class_list":["post-5703","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-1tZ","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5703","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=5703"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5703\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=5703"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=5703"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=5703"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}