PEEKING INTO A RITZY FLAGLER CHRISTMAS

Woof, Kids!
Happy Christmas Eve, all you mutts and pups.

Yawn...the day is dawning with a bright and beautiful sun over the water. So very thankful for it, but we also think of our friends (some kinda like family) in the more frigid temps and wish them a very happy time in all the glory of a white Christmas.

Us (meaning my peeps, natch) this morning? Sleepy, but focused.

Last night it was skipping over for an evening at the glorious, Flagler Museum. When I say glorious, take my word for it. Standard Oil kinda money mean anything to ya? Okay. Took a few snaps while we were prancing and glancing in that temple to oil. Always interesting to grasp the meaning of "incredible and endless wealth". Not to say old Hank didn't earn it, understand.
Where is David Benoit (look him up) when you need him? Not 'zactly your Charlie Brown Christmas, huh?
You talking to me? No, not really, but could you move out of our snap? Kidding.
Wonder if they got that from a place like Home Depot. You know...the Gilded Age version.
Just an intimate dinner, for a few close friends. Guess who's NOT coming to dinner? You got it.
Have a glorious Eve of Christmas, wherever you are!

Bark at me.

 

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  • 12/24/2009 9:35 AM Bitsy wrote:
    Good Christmas Eve Morning Diva.
    Rainy, windy and very cold here in Arlington, Texas. We might have a white Christmas Eve. Weather-lady said SNOW!!! Maybe one/two inches. Not much compared to Ohio but this is Texas.

    What a beautiful museum and the decorations are amazing. You and your peeps should be on the dinner guest list. Moolie and Gaz are the cutest ever. They most def look IN place there.

    Only one more day and look out gift bags. I don't know how I'm ever going to get to sleep tonight. The Fat Man Cometh. Hip-Hip-Hooray!!! I do know what one of my gifts is (or is it, are), anyway, there is a box of MilkBone biscuits (unwrapped) sitting there with my picture on it. I can't wait to rip into that one.

    Here's hoping your Christmas Eve is the best you have ever had.

    High chilly paws and damp nubbin' wags to ya.

    Bitsy
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