Sunday, January 24, 2010
My Saturday evening was filled with Ladies, Ladies, Ladies. And that means treats, loving, EXHAUSTION.
I really enjoy when Mom and the folks eat in the Dining Room. It allows me to use the table below as my private cave. I move from lap to lap putting my oh so cute snout on each one, seeking more of that amazing Chicken Spadini Grandma makes and Mom grills. WOOHOO!
Then, suddenly, it hits me! I am STUFFED, need to just drop and dream...more loving, more treats, ah...more grilled chicken...my life as a dog...OH, it's a good one!