PALM BEACH MOOLIE MORNING COFFEE, CREATING AND SHOPPING TALK
Woof, Kids!
Brrr...it's in the 50's in The Palm Beaches this bright and sunny day. Mutts and pups, isn't hanging out and sipping morning coffee just the best on a cool Friday in November? Yeah, Moolie has the coffee and I get to sit in her lame lap and observe the day. Some Diva, huh?
Well, it's okay because we have started making our list and checking it twice. What list you say? You know 'zactly what I'm talking 'bout. THE List.
The holiday season is really cruising toward us and the Mool is thinking about getting into the spirit of it all. Suppose it could have been seeing that glorious tree arrive at Rockefeller Center. Yes, THAT tree. Gaz and Moolie just love doing a New York City Christmas. Just humor 'em about it, even if you don't agree. That's certainly the plan of the Diva-Dog...I wanna stay on that list...I need Santa to slither on in from the terrace and fill my stocking with new chew toys.
Listen, speaking of shopping, The Mool has picked up a crazy new hobby. No, not the latest First Call at Neiman's. That's an old habit she adores No, it's consignment stores!!! You hounds, this is just nutty, but there are tons of 'em in our neck-of-the-palms, so there you have it. If you see her roaming around some dumb establishment, gazing at the "goods"...ignore her and just walk on by, just like Dionne Warwick said in that fab song. Indeed, this latest fad shall pass. This recession has made for some bizarre behavior. The Mool all into consignment shopping and hitting that wonder of wonders...Dollar Tree. Well, I suppose if Regis Philbin can shop and strut at Costco...this recession biz is real enough for any type of shopping insanity.
Not a passing fancy or fad? Abstract art creations 'round our doghouse...yep, the Diva-Dog (see snaps below) was on hand to lend a paw as The Mool pushed paint all OV-AH a canvas. It started as snap one and the end result is snap two.We call it, Burning Metal. My paws look so attractive with acrylic paint splashed all over them. It's good because I know Moolie appreciates my artistic contributions. What's a Diva if not a giver? Wait, there's something wrong in that. Hm.
Artist at work.
You kids get on out there and be creative...all weekend long.
Bark at me!!
Visit, www.gazmooliegallery.com
Brrr...it's in the 50's in The Palm Beaches this bright and sunny day. Mutts and pups, isn't hanging out and sipping morning coffee just the best on a cool Friday in November? Yeah, Moolie has the coffee and I get to sit in her lame lap and observe the day. Some Diva, huh?Well, it's okay because we have started making our list and checking it twice. What list you say? You know 'zactly what I'm talking 'bout. THE List.
The holiday season is really cruising toward us and the Mool is thinking about getting into the spirit of it all. Suppose it could have been seeing that glorious tree arrive at Rockefeller Center. Yes, THAT tree. Gaz and Moolie just love doing a New York City Christmas. Just humor 'em about it, even if you don't agree. That's certainly the plan of the Diva-Dog...I wanna stay on that list...I need Santa to slither on in from the terrace and fill my stocking with new chew toys.
Listen, speaking of shopping, The Mool has picked up a crazy new hobby. No, not the latest First Call at Neiman's. That's an old habit she adores No, it's consignment stores!!! You hounds, this is just nutty, but there are tons of 'em in our neck-of-the-palms, so there you have it. If you see her roaming around some dumb establishment, gazing at the "goods"...ignore her and just walk on by, just like Dionne Warwick said in that fab song. Indeed, this latest fad shall pass. This recession has made for some bizarre behavior. The Mool all into consignment shopping and hitting that wonder of wonders...Dollar Tree. Well, I suppose if Regis Philbin can shop and strut at Costco...this recession biz is real enough for any type of shopping insanity.
Not a passing fancy or fad? Abstract art creations 'round our doghouse...yep, the Diva-Dog (see snaps below) was on hand to lend a paw as The Mool pushed paint all OV-AH a canvas. It started as snap one and the end result is snap two.We call it, Burning Metal. My paws look so attractive with acrylic paint splashed all over them. It's good because I know Moolie appreciates my artistic contributions. What's a Diva if not a giver? Wait, there's something wrong in that. Hm.
Artist at work.You kids get on out there and be creative...all weekend long.Bark at me!!
Visit, www.gazmooliegallery.com
Hey Diva. I have coffee every morning with Mommy and Daddy. Daddy dunks cookies in his. Now, that's yummy. He gives me a little (and I do mean little) taste.
Holiday spirit, consignment stores, Dollar Tree, THE tree, THE list, sounds good to me and Mommy. I only hope I'm on the list. I think I am. I know I am. I've been a very good girl (or so Mommy tells me).
Mommy's been in bed a few days. But she's better today.
Have a howlin' good weekend.
High paws and nubbin' wags to ya.
Bitsy
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