Day 423: Blooms, Breakfasts, Buddy(!), Buddies... and Baffs!

We all in this house are tired from a very long week and so we slept late and did not get out of bed until quarter till 7, and you may say that is not so late but consider this: It is two and one half hours after I hop up in big bed for lovin when my tummy say it time to get up, but I digress...

We rise to find our night sirius bloomed free very pretty blooms!

And me and the Bleu, we look at them and say "wow that is neat now feed the us" and the Mom did.

And then after tasty breakfasts and mornin businesses we all went back in of doors and watched the weather and I noted coordinates of free named storms what are Ana, Bill and Claudette. And we worry bout Claudette hittin Mobile and our loved ones there.

And then short bit later, the Mom get up and dress and say "be right back" and she mean it this time on a counta she just back trolley outta garage and come right back in.

She act all casual and I not know who she think she foolin on a counta I know that mean I goin some where!!!

And sure enough, she hitch me first to leash and then next, the Bleu... and away we go on pleasurable (for me but not so much for the Bleu) trolley ride and where we deboard is The Herd Grille what is in same center as Stanley Station (tho he was indisposed this fine day) and also Mister T Day Spa and Aunt M Gardens what I love so much!

And we begin day wif tasty breakfast foods what the Mom enjoy but I did not get one single bite and that is so wrong, but it ok on a counta then we go to the Aunt M Gardens where it was so nice to catch up wif my cousin, the Buddy!!!

Buddy is real sweet boy and also big character, and me and the Mom and also the Bleu have special place in heart for the him.

And today was fun on a counta I also meet my new cousin, the Mojo who the Mom also refer to as 'Number Seven', but I not sure why...!

Four fings I do know is that (1) the Mojo is as cool as he name imply... he is fun and laid back and sweet and cute and happier boy you will never know. (2) He is part of the GRRH family and wif the Herd on a counta he so very much deserve a new FOREVER home! (3) He is wif summer furr-do on a counta he came to GRRH very dirty and matted and wif major ear infections but is now all better! And (4) Mojo know exactly how to get along wif ever body... includin me! And that sayin quite bit!

[Read more about the Mojo!]

And after greetins and salutations, I ran off into the gardens to sniff all I could sniff and run and romp and have fun... and then I return to deck to chuckle at the Cousin Dylan who had a baff and was rubbin his shampoo into the deck!

I laugh real hard until... name of Luke called... and then I realized I had passed the freshhold to Mister T Day Spa...

And Uncle... I mean, Mister T... he lather me up real good. And though I never try to escape once baff commence, I would like to state for the record that this time I hop up on bench on own accord.

And really it feel gooooooood....

That is until I notice the Bleu, he is laughin at the me and cavortin all round the deck and the gardens and he is just revellin in he ornary cuteness!

And I think to self... "O the Bleu, just you wait... on a counta your gigglin patooty is next!"

And it was! Who is laughin now? Heh heh heh heh heh heh... well, I guess... the me! Heh heh heh!

And the Bleu, he did stop makin fun but did get into some serious enjoyment of the dryin off and brushin processes!

And meanwhile I tolerate those same processes, after bein called in from mulch pile, mud puddle and gate breachment evaluations...

And when I try to privately discuss these allurin locales and possible security weakness wif the Buddy, the Mom snap pitcher, document moment.

And sometime I fink I never have privacy to just have Buddy chat...

And pretty soon we all go inside and the Bleu get he toe nails and slippers adjusted and I do not on a counta my the Mom promise me not... and though this pitcher is fuzzy, I fink you get idea... I just chill.

And then me and the Bleu we board the trolley to go home and now we are here and we look goooooooood!

There have been many pitchers taken but there near bout one hunnerd percent chance of storms all week this week, so the Mom she say "Luke save some o your happy pitchers to post later" and I say ok on a counta baff make me kinda tired any way for today...!