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!

Sunday Selfies

Arooo!

It's Sunday, so it are selfie time.

I know I has been MIA, but blame momma and her trials and all that blah blah she are always talking bout.

At least I has not been MIA from walks and snuggles! And she promised me she are gonna be better about posting too.

Happy Mardi Gras!

Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Music Monday

Aroo, it's Music Monday! And da theme dis week are LOVE! And ya know me, I'm a LOVE puppy!!

Time After Time by Cyndi Lauper.

Can't Help Falling in Love With You by Elvis Presley.

Sparks Fly by Taylor Swift.

Last Night on Earth by Green Day.

State of Grace by Britney Spears. Sometimes some of y'all like to comment on which songs are "new to you" - we're pretty sure this will be new to everyone who reads this other dan my grandma since it are an unreleased leak. ;)

Yappy Mardi Paws!

Yappy Mardi Paws! Laissez les bon temps rover or whatefur dey say!

Hey momma, got any King Cake for da resident Princess?

Happy Mardi Gras!

 

Happy Mardi Gras pals! Lazy lay bon ton rover, or somefin like dat. Which I guess means let da lazy dog nap. I dunno. I say let da westie have some of dat King Cake. 

Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras! Laissez les bark temps rouler! Or somefin like dat.

Well, there's still lotsa snow and it are still frigid. Brinley are over it.

 Finley are managing ok. Luckily we haven't lost power, so we are all staying warm here. 

And there's gonna be King Cake tonite! Do polar bears eat king cake? I vote YES!

Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras!

The three of us are ready to pawty!

Speshully if that partyin involves some treats! And I know tennis balls aren't a tradishinul thing to throw for Mardi Gras, but they're so much more fun to chase than beads . . . 

Laissez les bon temps (and les bon tennis balls) rouler! 

Music Monday

It's almost Mardi Gras!!!

Da mommas is plannin on making seafood dirty rice, hurricanes, and King cake!

We're just hoping they'll share some of that King cake with their trio of bon amis. And no, we aren't talking bout da feline contingent. Ok, dey can have some of da seafood maybe. But da King cake are OURS!

Anyways, we've got some zydeco tunes to get your toes tappin. Happy Mardi Gras and laissez les bon temps rouler!

  

Mardi Paws!

Happy Mardi Paws!

We are ready to pawty! 

Even if Plano are NOD eggsactly N'awlins level of fun.

We got beads anyways!

And dere are all kindsa tasty smells comin from da kitchen. Momma says they are making crawfish étouffée, King Cake, and hurricanes!

I say if dey are gettin all dat, we should at least get extra cookies!

After all, it are a pawty!

Happy Mardi Gras!

Monday Mewsic

Well, my blog are still apparently TOO CUTE for Facebook - Russian bots and Fake News are ok, but adorable westies are not. I think Mr. Zuckerberg needs a butt bite. Well, Facebook ban regardless, we is gettin ready for Mardi Paws - it has to beat furozen paws which is what we had today! We had a single digit wind chill dis morning - ya can bet momma wuz VERY happy when I did my bizness quick!

Me and Brinley still got our walk in. Finley got to stay home since she are not a fan of da cold. 

And now it are time for some MUSIC! Da theme dis week, picked by Patrick at Adventures in Weseland are songs dat educate. Well, I don't know tons about edumacayshun. So I are a picking a couple of songs dat teach ya a good lesson - about being yourself and being happy wif who ya are. Sometimes peeps can get down on themselves, it are a problem none of us pups or kitties have. 

Ya should luv yourself, even if ya duz kinda resemble a malfunctioning FemBot - hey, I think my momma might resemble dat remark! 😆

Do ya think I could convince momma dat my arrow are pointing right to her dinner plate and dat I should follow it?

Happy Mardi Paws!

Happy Mardi Paws!

We is all dressed up and ready to pawty!

Momma are being WEIRD.  Today she told me I should give up chasin cats for lint.  Why would I wanna give up chasin cats to chase lint instead?  Lint duzn't meow or run - it just comes outta da dryer and sits in da trash.

Den she said Brinley should give up barkin da TV for lint.  Uhh, nope, not gonna happen.  Momma are gonna hafta bribe Brinley wif somefin better dan lint to get her to stop barkin (I are thinkin a rib-eye maybe).

Finley said I didn't know what I are woofin bout. 

Like dat would stop ME from woofin.

Today I snoopervised while my momma made da King Cake.

We say pups who snoopervise should get a taste test!

Brinley's daddy (my grandpa) are gettin his eyes opermarated on - dey is sposed to be removin cat-a-racks so he can see again.  I don't know what dose cats did to his eyes, I are just glad I are not gettin blamed for it.

So we has eggstra reasons to sell-a-brates today!

Yappy Mardi Paws!

Yappy Mardi Paws y'all!

We's ready to celebrate - even if momma ain't sharin dat yummy Cajun food and her Hurricane.  I really think she should share wif her lil girl, but she are being greedy!

Finley are all ready to pawty!

Come on Brinley, let's go find Bourbon Street!!

Laissez les bon temps rouler!