PALM BEACH PAWS AND PONDERING
Woof, Kids!
Welcome to Thanksgiving week. The Mool and the Diva-Dog are considering being all thankful and sharing some of that stuff with you hounds. Even thinking about making a list of "thankfulisms"...yeah, just made that up...you know how I adore inventing nonsensical words. Anyway, let me put my paws to it and ponder that one and get back to ya, 'kay?
Hope your weekend was rocking. We rocked, we rolled, we trotted, we strolled...whew, I'm pooped just writing it here in this blog. Hold on a sec...........okay..........I..........am..........back and ready to write more. Ahem.
As usual, I was ditched here and there at the dumb condo. You know how that shizz goes, right? Win some, lose some in that department. But, no biggie.
On Friday, shenanigans went down in Boca. Ever BEEN to Boca Raton? No? Well, fire up the old nav-system in the hoopty and zip your sassy-selves on down, over or up. Shopping is pretty groovy. Shopping and food. Can't help it...we always think of, Seinfeld. Goes hand-in-hand. If you didn't watch the show, never mind. If you did, you know 'xactly what we're talking 'bout.
Speaking of food, the peeps took time from all their important missions and strutted, the Cavi on down to City Place for breakfast on Saturday morning. You don't even have to guess the place do ya? It was the usual, we're in a rut, we propped the paws at Bellagio's. The food, the fountain the Bellini...it was the berries. It was breakfast for the peeps and major sniffing for the Diva. Awesome.
Sunday dawned and it was time to pop a hat over unruly hair, crank that old top-down on the car and skip (not really) and linger on the beach with coffee and try to wake up. It was peaceful and sheer perfection. We did get a chuckle watching some odd lady wielding a metal detector all OV-AH the sand and surf...mostly sand. Best part? Her bright yellow Crocs (should be a law against those things). That dame was moving and grooving so intensely the sand was flying high in the air from those horrible, plastic/rubber/whatever material, shoes. She had it GOIN' ON, kids! Uh-huh.
Back from the beach and Gaz and Mool hit the Pool Deck (the dogless area, bummer) for a swim and a smile. If you don't smile while floating and flapping your arms in that warm watery pond, you have no heart. Just sayin'.
Weekend was a fabulous and busy blur and now here we sit, paws on laptop, gazing into a sunny and beautiful Monday morning. Hey, let's go ahead and get started and kick all things Thanksgiving List into gear right this very second...
1. So thankful for simply being a part of this beautiful universe and taking a few moments EVERYDAY (not just in November) to appreciate the wonder of it all.
Bark at me and get your paws on over to that dumb Facebook and be a fan of GazMoolie. It's lame, but let's be a little dogpack over there, huh? Thank you, Kitty...for being the first (maybe last?).
Visit us, www.gazmooliegallery.com, and www.facebook.com (GazMoolie Gallery)
Welcome to Thanksgiving week. The Mool and the Diva-Dog are considering being all thankful and sharing some of that stuff with you hounds. Even thinking about making a list of "thankfulisms"...yeah, just made that up...you know how I adore inventing nonsensical words. Anyway, let me put my paws to it and ponder that one and get back to ya, 'kay?Hope your weekend was rocking. We rocked, we rolled, we trotted, we strolled...whew, I'm pooped just writing it here in this blog. Hold on a sec...........okay..........I..........am..........back and ready to write more. Ahem.As usual, I was ditched here and there at the dumb condo. You know how that shizz goes, right? Win some, lose some in that department. But, no biggie.
On Friday, shenanigans went down in Boca. Ever BEEN to Boca Raton? No? Well, fire up the old nav-system in the hoopty and zip your sassy-selves on down, over or up. Shopping is pretty groovy. Shopping and food. Can't help it...we always think of, Seinfeld. Goes hand-in-hand. If you didn't watch the show, never mind. If you did, you know 'xactly what we're talking 'bout.
Speaking of food, the peeps took time from all their important missions and strutted, the Cavi on down to City Place for breakfast on Saturday morning. You don't even have to guess the place do ya? It was the usual, we're in a rut, we propped the paws at Bellagio's. The food, the fountain the Bellini...it was the berries. It was breakfast for the peeps and major sniffing for the Diva. Awesome.
Sunday dawned and it was time to pop a hat over unruly hair, crank that old top-down on the car and skip (not really) and linger on the beach with coffee and try to wake up. It was peaceful and sheer perfection. We did get a chuckle watching some odd lady wielding a metal detector all OV-AH the sand and surf...mostly sand. Best part? Her bright yellow Crocs (should be a law against those things). That dame was moving and grooving so intensely the sand was flying high in the air from those horrible, plastic/rubber/whatever material, shoes. She had it GOIN' ON, kids! Uh-huh.
Back from the beach and Gaz and Mool hit the Pool Deck (the dogless area, bummer) for a swim and a smile. If you don't smile while floating and flapping your arms in that warm watery pond, you have no heart. Just sayin'.
Weekend was a fabulous and busy blur and now here we sit, paws on laptop, gazing into a sunny and beautiful Monday morning. Hey, let's go ahead and get started and kick all things Thanksgiving List into gear right this very second...1. So thankful for simply being a part of this beautiful universe and taking a few moments EVERYDAY (not just in November) to appreciate the wonder of it all.
Bark at me and get your paws on over to that dumb Facebook and be a fan of GazMoolie. It's lame, but let's be a little dogpack over there, huh? Thank you, Kitty...for being the first (maybe last?).
Visit us, www.gazmooliegallery.com, and www.facebook.com (GazMoolie Gallery)
Diva, your "Giving Thanks" list is right on target. We have so many blessings in our lives and so much for which to be grateful, I'm not sure we could ever list them all. But Number One is a great place to start.
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Thanks, Gaz. You are so right. It's impossible to really make a list of that nature. Still, we're going to take a stab at it and see where it goes.
YOU are right on target...we do have so many blessings.
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Diva, I like your give thanks list idea. I don't think we take enough time to think about and write out what we're thankful for. So Diva, I'm thankful for you and Moolie and Gaz. You're all a wonderful gift in my life and I love you all very much!
Gretch
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We are thankful, yah! Aren't we Maddie? Yah! We are thankful to live in such a bootyful place with lotsa toys. An, an, an we gots Mom & Big Daddy and our family, an gud treats! PLUS- we gots Diva Reggie to teach us bout all kinda things we never heard of before. Thank you Miss Diva Reggie.
An guess what- okay, we'll tell yoo. Mom was on dat Facebook ting and she is telling peeple bout you Miss Reggie. Maybe they will find da Gallery that way, cuz peeple is snoopity that way.
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Good Afternoon Diva.
Talk about getting ditched,again. Mommy and Daddy off to parts unknown (actually Oklahoma) for some alone time (yeah, alone with a slot machine).
I don't know who is the most adorable, Moolie or you. You are such a pretty girl but I have to say, Moolie is beautiful!!!
Mommy and me are thankful for so many things, it would be hard to make a list. Mostly, for our family and friends, all of whom (did I just say whom?) we love very much.
Well, I am off to visit this facebook place. Wish me luck that I don't get lost.
High paws and nubbin' wags to ya.
Bitsy
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