Woof Kids!

Listen, the Diva-Dog had her paws in an uproar yesterday. Yep, I pounded out a lovely blog, and BAM...it went zipping off into cyber-rubbish. Lost.

As you know, I'm all about karma, so I took it in stride, ditched the computer and headed outside for a nice long walk...oh, I let Moolie tag along. We padded our paws all along a street called, Flagler. Awesome.

Kids, I don't have any snaps of the new dog-digs, as yet, but I will get on that project soon. Speaking of the new digs, Gaz and Moolie have been all about the "boxes" and stuff. Things are settling and I've kept myself busy getting my sniff on. Have seen a few mutts, here and there...it's pretty cool.

The search for the place was, as you can imagine, a semi-ordeal for my peeps. Some guy, we'll call him, J, zipped them from condo to condo...all quick-a-de-quick. Yeah, he let no grass grow and was kind of intense and stuff. Gaz and The Mool have been through this drill a few times, so no biggie...building a few houses, moving, getting condos...it's the adventure called life and it's most-def more fun than be boring, right?

Anyhoo, once Mool received "the treatment" and not in a good way. Hey, remember that funny scene in Pretty Woman when "Vivienne" tries to shop on Rodeo Drive in Bev Hills and snooty, arrogant and superior "sales staff" give her the big chill? Even in this crappy economy, when things are tough all OV-AH, and sales of EVERYTHING are down...some dopey-dumb women gave The Mool static. Idiots...they seem to forget, um, they don't OWN the building. Even sillier? These two hateful women were sales support clerks. Okay, It would have been funny if not so incredibly rude and reedik. Pups this never happened when Gaz was around, so what does this say? Women can't be nice to a woman without a man? Just askin'. Rude comes to rude...hope those two had or have the day they deserve. Uh-huh.

Around here we don't dwell on the negative, so moving on...we did settle on a building on Olive and Lakeview here in WPB and have been getting to know all about it. Will keep you updated, promise.

Oh, during the move, B hit town and I got lots of fab treats. All too soon, he jetted back to Texas and I'm back to meager treats. Bummer. Gaz and B zoomed to Tampa for the Un-Super, Super Bowl. It was amazing...where else can you get one slice of pizza for $9? Deal, huh?

Gotta go...the high efficiency washer here in condo isn't demonstrating much efficiency...high or otherwise...so, we're getting that looked into today...ah, the glam life here in "The Palm Beaches"...

Bark at me, kids!!