Happy Thanksgiving!

 

It's FINALLY here!

Turkey Day!

 

Time for turkey and taters and gravy and PIE!!!

We had our turkey dresses on.

OMD, BURD! I wuz snoopervising da cooking - I know momma and grandma luved having me underfoot all day!

Don't worry, I'll protect da turkey from da coyotes grandma and Brinley saw outside (dey really did see two coyotes in da middle of da day!)

Silly Travis thought he wuz da only one who should get giblets.

You aren't da only beggar Mister Kitty Cat!

Brinley watched da Nashinul Dog Show after da Macy's Parade.

Da terrier group got da short shrift and she wuz not happy. She let EVERYONE in da house know by barking for like a million hours.

Finally da burd wuz done! And da best part - we all got some turkey!!!

Brinley and I got to lick da platter together, yum yum!

Happy Thanksgiving!

We're thankful for YOU! And turkey of course!!

Day of the Cowboy

Apparently, according to da Book of Faces anyways, today are da Day of the Cowboy.

So that meant cowboy dresses!

Or even better, cowgirls!!

Finley tried to convince da mommas she needed a steak to celebrate properly.

No such look there.

But we did get some ground beef and bacon!

Yee haw!

Finley did a buckin bronco impression when my momma pilled her, so I guess she wuz gettin in da rodeo spirit.

We've been having a good weekend - bike rides (for me), outside time in da backyard, and best of all, we's been having a cool front so our night walks has been cooler! Yeah, in Texas, it being in da high 80s for a high are a COOL front. 

We're getting ready to go on another one.

Our mommas are lucky to have us - a few nights ago, there were 2 coyotes! But they saw the three of us and took off. Yup, dat's us, scaring coyotes away wif our terriertude. Don't even think about gettin near our mommas! Git along lil dogie coyote.

Kinley vs. The Coyote

Well, I had an AD-VEN-SHURE last nite.  See, my momma took me out for da "Last Call" bidness trip.  It wuz 2 in da Ay Ems.  And did I do any bidness??  NOPE!  And neither did Brinley. Da mommas knew we needed to do bidness, so dey decided to take us on a late nite (or early mornin) walk.  Dey knew we wuzn't gonna get to walk today since it are a MONSOON out dere and Brinley's daddy are gettin rid of da Kitty-Cat-A-Racks in da udder eye.  So off we went.  And we wuz havin lotsa fun doin late nite sniffin.  Den I stopped dead in my tracks.  It wuzn't da bunneh eggcitement stop - I woulda been pullin towards Bugsy.  I stopped like I duz sometimes when somebody are followin us.  And somebody wuz!  Da mommas turned round and saw a COYOTE - only one house back.  And he wuz stalkin us!  So Brinley's momma yelled and Mr. Coyote took off.  And it wuz all cuz I alerted her!  Brinley nefur even noticed!

I are finkin maybe Mr. Coyote heard Brinley's momma singin da coyote song from Hank da Cowdog earlier on da walk "me just a worthless coyote, me howlin' at the moon . . . "  Anyways, it are NOT my fault for refusin to do my bidness and demandin a walk at 2 in da Ay Ems.  Dat are #fakenews.  I are a hero, I saved Brinley and da mommas from certain coyote death.

I fink Finley wuz just happy she did her bidness and got to stay home.  But she missed out on all da eggcitement!