The Gods are not pleased

As I went out of the front door this morning I was greeted with this sky. One can imagine in days of old the shepherds tutting and proclaiming trouble ahead,  ''red sky at morning shepherds warning''; probably still doing it in truth.
For those who do not know our 3 cut out sheep are on the wall, followed by a fox,  the gite is called ''The Bergerie''
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