PALM BEACH BARKLISH, TEE SHIRTS AND MIAMI HURRICANES

Woof, Kids!

Monday, Monday...la-la-la...what's this you say??
No big mystery. What? You think the Diva's Dawg doesn't warrant a custom tee?  I think this snap, pretty much, sums up the situation 'round our doghouse. Wouldn't you pups agree? A few simple words, yet...profound.

Hate to say it (not really), but The Mool just ain't creative enough to go out and have herself a little old tee shirt made. Nah, this one came all the way from Big D-little a-Double l-a-s. So, let's give a fluff-'o-the-tail to that sweetheart of a hussy, I mean honey...well, let's simply call her Bee Gee. She knows. We love the shirt, but we love YOU more.

Understand, that our Dallas friend completely understands how Moolie already dresses like the Diva's Dog-Walker. Now, she will be absolutely stylin' out there on the sidewalk and up on the Pool Deck. Fabulous, darlings!!!

Um, where's the Diva's shirt that says Pack Leader or Divine Diva? Okay, what are the BG's digits? Hope BG understands, Barklish.

Actually, Bee Gee, Big Daddy, Gaz and a few others we let tag along (SB, only kidding) have spent many, and I mean MANNN-EEEE, a night hangin' out, having Mexican food and fabulous conversation at a place called, Tejano's, in Dallas. It's an old place, not trendy or "hot", just down-to-earth and fun. Aw, makes me wanna see you guys.

Hold on. Okay, I'm back. I had to look at the blue, blue Atlantic to feel better. I'm good.


RANDOM WEEKEND RAMBLINGS...

The weekend was pretty cool for the Diva-Dog. Got ditched at the dumb condo only a few times, while my peeps did whatever it is they do out in Palm Beach land (that doesn't sound quite right, hm).

##Anyhoo, we were all howlin' for the 'Canes on Saturday. They won. Beat the Sooners (what's a Sooner again?...as in...rather than later) and that's the berries. You know B, down in Miami is a Hurricane now. Well, he's ALWAYS BEEN a hurricane, in one way or another, even prior to being at U of M, but now it's official.

##Gretch, sorry 'bout the Golden Gophers. Bummer.

##Some tiny and insane white Maltese ball of fur was runnin' wild, off-leash, you heard me...OFF-LEASH on the Pool Deck. Uh-oh!!

##Harvest Moon made the Intra-Coastal and Atlantic look like shimmering glass Sunday night. Wish you hounds were here to see it with us. Looks like a scene (well, rear-projection anyway) from a classic movie. Yeah, Doris Day and Gordon (what's his name ) singing and canoodling. Love me some canoodling in front of a fake ocean scene, don't you?

##A couple of friends sent Moolie one of those Facebook surveys and she completed it Sunday night. Interestingly, it was entitled...Honesty, with the sub-head...Can You Honestly Answer These Questions?  FB friends calling The Mool a liar? Prolly not, who knows really, but it gave me paws, er, pause. So, most people on Facebook lie in surveys? I mean if you have to pose the question. Moolie can never take these things quite seriously and always has to be a teeny-weeny (or a lot) bit of a smart-ass. She was 'spose to tag others, but she never does that. I mean if a person wants to take a survey, won't they just go ahead and find one and get to it? Just sayin'.


Monday, Monday...I'm going back to sleep.

Bark at me!!


STAY WITH...The Bainbridges of The Palm Beaches...http://www.gazmooliegallery.com
 

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