Sunday Meetup

My hair has been brushed, took a bath last week, teeth was brushed the other day so I’m all set.

Okay chauffeur, oops I meant dad, let’s get goin’. I don’t want to be late for the meetup.

The dog park is within walking distance to a shopping mall. I love this mall, it’s very dog friendly. Since we arrived early, we stopped by Macy’s to check out some stuff.
Cool shades.

Look at that bling!

Oooh, diamonds, a girl’s best friend.

It’s time to head to the park.

Hello Friends. Getting some lovin’ from two and four legged friends.



Relaxing before we head home.

Time to go home. I sure had a fun afternoon catching up with friends.

Rub-a-dub-dub

I heard mom and dad whispering behind my back. They were talking of a strategy to bring me to the bathroom. They thought I didn't see or hear them. Remember, I've got dog ears. I also heard dad say that the house smells like a dog. When dad says that, it only means one thing. BATH time. Bath time is my least favorite activity, yep, hate it with a passion. I've never liked baths, even as a puppy. Mom says I must have been a cat in my previous life.
I keep reminding them that due to the drought situation in California, I'm willing to give up my baths to conserve water. They won't hear any of it. If I don't get a bath, I'm not allowed in the bedroom, so they say.
Rub a dub dub, I'm in the tub.









I've got to say, my fur is soft and silky and smells like lavender.

Got shoe?

I just love dad's shoe. Mom says gross.

Package

I received a package. It was addressed to mom but all the contents were for me. Mom ordered my Glycoflex, it's the daily supplement I take for my hips, they are yummy. It was way cheaper to buy them online than through the vet. Mom also bought me a stuffie toy.
I think it's broken. I don't hear it squeak.



This stuffie is quiet as a mouse.

I'm done for now.