Memorial Day. Hm. Which one is that? Oh yea, the BBQ, rib and GRILLED meat party! I like that one.
My two legged siblings are coming home yeaaaa!
Wait. The Dowi is bringing MAX. Hm.
You know, I need to work on that boy. He was all over the Wendy, which is nice. I guess. The Wendy
has an admirer, but what am I? Chopped livah? Left over sushi??
Momma says I might be suffering beautiful girl syndrome.
You know, so beautiful that most boys are intimidated by my looks?
Well, Max, get over your insecurities. YOU WILL PLAY WITH ME.
I am cool. I am fun, I am beautiful and I run this joint, so deal with that .
You want anything while you are here, it starts and ends with moi.
How do you like my shades?
Think being cool is easy? IT's a full time job!
Momma, do you have enough ribs, and steaks and sausage and pork chops and corn? [Feed the hoomans corn and they are too full for meat... It is a great plan!]
I think I will lounge while the momma runs around "preparing".
It is good to be a BICHON!