All's Well That Ends Well

So I was a little bummed because my friends Glenn and Amy could not visit because of a stupid Noreaster! Stupid Noreaster! I suspect their cat Katya was somehow behind the weather, conspiring to keep them home. But she'll get hers (more on that later). Glenn and Amy are belly rubbers extraordinaire and they have never even met my sissy Ethel! But they were stuck in Almost Canada. Since I'm sure they are feeling horribly deprived I thought I would fill them in on what happened while they were gone.

As usual when I am out and about, the pooperazzi were out in full force.


Some dogs played fetch and, inspired by Sophie's pearly whites, showed off their clean clean teeth:


Other dogs got beaned in the face.


Some of the finest roaching was accomplished.


And then some of the finest in chasing.


But here's the greatest news! Since my friends couldn't make it to my house they were desperate for some canine love. So they adopted this girl! Haha! Now Katya will have to put up with a dog FOREVER! Congratulations little Beagle Girl! You've found yourself a nice home. I happen to know for a fact that you've picked yourself out some softies so use those big brown eyes to wrangle maximum snackables and scritches.

So even if I didn't get visitors something good happened this weekend! The best laid plans of a cat were foiled, a dog got a wonderful home, and I got a wizzle stick to ease my disappointment.