It’s Fat Tuesday, pooches!!!! Woo hoo!!!!

Pooches, our pack was excited when we awoke this morning thinking about all of the fun we had planned for Fat Tuesday.  Mardi Gras festivities began as soon as my manservant returned from his morning walk/run.

Starlight and I frolicked all morning, tossing beads and creating general mischief.  In late morning, my manservant announced that it was excursion time and we excitedly headed to the Hybridmobile.  I asked my manservant why he wasn’t bringing lunch with us on this festive day.  He said a ‘special lunch’, proper for Fat Tuesday, was in his plans and we would dine at the picnic bench on our return.

Unbeknownst to Starlight and me, my manservant had a long list of errands to run in conjunction with our excursion.  Stops were made at a number of business establishments before the Hybridmobile was allowed to proceed to my overlook.  The smells at my overlook were exceptional and we had a grand time frolicking to and fro.

As soon as we returned to our den, Starlight and I immediately headed to the picnic bench and awaited my manservant’s presentation of our ‘special lunch’.  Pooches, we could hardly believe our eyes when my manservant paraded to the bench with seafood gumbo pizza!  Woo hoo!!  We made short work of it!

Starlight and I plan to nap a wee bit before the Krewe of Pooches parade begins in mid-afternoon.  After the parade we have plans to frolic and party until midnight tonight when we shall put on our penitent faces.

Happy Mardi Gras, pooches!  Laissez les bons temps rouler!!!

Sunshine

It's getting pretty boggy down here, Sunshine.

It’s getting pretty soggy down here, Sunshine.

I hope we're not here when my leaning tree finally gives up.  I couldn't bear to see it!

I hope we’re not here when my leaning tree finally gives up. I couldn’t bear to see it!

Gee, the smells are exceptional on this Fat Tuesday!

Gee, the smells are splendid on this Fat Tuesday!

Starlight, let's scurry back to the den so we can have the 'special lunch' my manservant has been talking about.

Starlight, let’s scurry back to the den so we can have the ‘special lunch’ my manservant has been talking about.

We're waiting for our first bite of seafood gumbo pizza!

We’re waiting for our first bite of seafood gumbo pizza!

After eating her first bite of sausage, Starlight contemplates lunging for the pizza.  She was wise to decide against it.

After eating her first bite of sausage, Starlight contemplates lunging for the pizza. She was wise to decide against it.

 

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