Boy am I tired.
Saturday was our meet-up. This is always exciting because we get to see all of our friends.
As we were leaving, this is what was going on at the bird feeder...
Can you believe this guy? He was climbing up the shepherds hook and leaping onto the feeder, pushing up the roof, climbing in and filling his fat little cheeks to capacity.
This feeder was completely empty by the time we got home.
Poor birds. Dad put up a sturdier one today.
It was raining when we got to the meet up so we had to go inside.I would complain, but we haven't had rain in a long time.
First off, I saw my pal Duke for the first time since the coin incident.
Ninety five cents to be exact.
He's doing fine, healing well.
I had a little talk with him and he promised not to eat any more money. I told him, not unless he can poop out enough to pay the vet bill.
Since Duke was there,that means Sluggo's foster brother (and my boyfriend) Murphy was there too.
Look IzZulA! Murphy is a dogpire, isn't he dreamy?
Then a new guy came. A rescue named Piglet
Piglet Sluggo
Sluggo had to check him out mug to mug.
He was the spittin' image of Sluggo
Brigitte made a friend, she always does. She is such a people pug.
This is Delilah.We like to call her Deli Meats.
She is a rescue too. She was found in a junk yard in Los Angeles.
She has a great life now.
Here is Kimi. She's a little spitfire, weighing in at about 15lbs.
She is always fun to hang with.
A bunch more of our friends were there too, plus we had our nails did.
Here's Brigitte on the way home, this is her tired look
On to Sunday...
This morning we had visitors. Dad's friends came over with their "real dogs" for a visit and a hike in the forest near our house. They even have real dog names. Buddy and Rusty.
That's Buddy. He was rescued from the mean streets of Detroit. He is a very sweet boy who is extremely loyal to his dad.
Brigitte is especially fond of the big dogs, as you may remember.
(Note me in the background being all nonchalant)
There is Rusty. You can see Sluggo is very
excited to have the big boys around.
He was leaping all about. Prancing here and prancing there.
Here he is playing king of the picnic table.
So,we have all this activity, it's hot, we're tired, and then what happens?
Total shut down.
I guess quite a few people were in our same position for about 3 hours.
Then the power came back on, just as it was really starting to heat up.
That was cool, for about an hour. Then, wah wah, lights out again.
What ever the problem is, the power company better figure it out, my delicate system cannot be without comfort for much longer.
How was your weekend?
Did you have any adventures?
I would love to hear about them.