Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras pals! 

And happy Chinese New Year! It are da year of da horse - when are it gonna be da year of da dog??

Just as long as I get some treats. Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Happy Chinese New Year!

Happy Chinese New Year! It are da Year of da Dragon - ROAR!

Momma says I can act like a dragon during bath time, BOL.

You don't believe her, do ya??

Happy Chinese New Year!

 

Happy Chinese New Year! Momma says it are da Year of da Rabbit. But I did not see any rabbits on my walk - I miss seeing em. We had tons of rabbits to play a lil chasey wif in Plano, but da only rabbits I has seen here were HUGE jackrabbits and dat wuz only once. Oh well, maybe da rabbits will be waiting for me at Spring Break. Hee hee.

Happy Chinese New Year!

Happy Chinese New Year! I've got my Chinese girl dress on to celebrate.

It are da year of da tiger and Travis will NOT shut up about it. UGH. Lemme know when it are da year of da DOG again.

Happy Chinese New Year!

 

Happy Chinese New Year pals!

Da mommas are cookin up some Chinese tangerine beef to celebrate da Year of da Ox and it smells delishus!

In udder news, it looks like me and Brinley might finally get to see some real snow.

A blizzard and historical cold temperatures are predicted. Right now da low on Monday are sposed to be -2 which momma says are as cold as it got when she and Angel Whitley lived in Boston.

I'm thinking our walks are probably gonna be cancelled for a few days.

Guess I'll just hafta look cute for all my pals on da internets.

We all seem a lil extra energized by da cold, even Finley. But she is definitely happy when she comes back inside!  

In udder news, today I got my firstest ever dental cleaning. It wuz all rooteen and I wuz back to being my crazypants self right when I got home. Only now I has a sparkling white smile! But I did like that early dinner last night, too bad that can't be a regular thing . . . 

Year of da RAT???

Happy Chinese New Year!

Wait, it are year of the rat? WHAT DA WOOF????

They better mean catchin rats, that's what us terriers are made to do.

And all three of us have kills to our name.

Too bad there aren't any rats around to celebrate wif. Heh heh. 

Guess we'll have to stick to beggin - da mommas are making spicy cashew chikken, maybe we can get some chikken before it gets TOO spicy. 

Happy Chinese New Year anyways - hope ya catch lotsa rats!

And I know you've probably seen a bajillion of these Dolly Parton challenge memes, but this is mine, so I know ya wanna see it, BOL BOL.

Happy Chinese New Year!

Happy Chinese New Year!

It are da Year of da Pig - dat means extra bacon right??

Me and Brinley are all dressed up for today!

Maybe lookin dis cute will mean extra treats - ya never know! 

 Gung hay fat choy! Which means have a prosperous new year of somefin.

I shure hope I can prosper wif some treats.

It's MY Year!

Yappy Chinese New Year!

Duz ya know what dis year are??

It are da year of da dog.

And not just any old dog . . . 

It are da year of da EARTH DOG!!

Which means terriers!!!  

Which means ME!!!

Ok, and Finley and Brinley.  

And a lot of our bloggin pals too.  Ok, and Brinley and Finley's momma since she are an Earth Dog too . . .

But mostly ME.  Happy Year of da Kinley! Gong hay fat choy!

Happy Chinese New Year!

Happy Chinese New Year!  Or gung hey fat choi!

Well, since it are a hollyday, ya knew me and Brinley would have dresses for it right?

We is wearin our China girl dresses - I in-hair-ited mine from Whitley and Brinley are wearin one dat she shares wif Finley.

Pretty nice of Finley to share.  If only she'd share her dinner . . .

Ok, we is not Chinese (we is Scottish dogs who live in America from a Brazilian breeder wif ancestors from England, Scotland, Poland, and France - wow dat are really pretty multicultural right dere!), but I fink we is doin a pretty good job of dressin up for da hollyday.

A close up so ya can see da flower buttons.

Momma says it are da Year of da Rooster.  Which are Brinley's daddy's Chinese zodiac sign - I says it fits him pretty well since he likes to get up at da crack of dawn (unlike da mommas who think dat are bedtime, BOL!)

I'm just curious - since it are da year of da chikken, duz dat mean more chikken for me??