Nashville encountered buckets of rain on Friday, so Teddy and I stayed in, sipped Skinny Pirates and worked on getting my summer clothes out.
A gloomy, rainy Saturday included a Mom date – shopping, sipping and spoiling Mr. Bear.
It’s always nice to have an assistant when I’m trying to take pics for the blog and need a backdrop.
Cray cray cat ladies spend Saturday nights with a cocktail and their feline.
Ted got curious and took a lick of my cocktail.
He took one gulp too many and his world started to spin.
Once I rescued TB from the 12 inch fall, I coaxed him to pass out with a belly rub.
After putting my kit cat on his favorite bed, Mama and I headed to my favorite watering hole, Dalts. One of my all time favorite annoying things to do is blow straw wrappers at people.
We toasted a bridal party once they started standing on their chairs to garner more attention (I do this on a regular Friday night).
While talking to my newest bar buddy, we found out that we have a mutual good friend. Small world!
I showcased my talent of being able to drink and talk (ever the multitasker) at the same time.
The next morning, I proved that I lost a few brain cells…or simply had blonde brain.
While getting in to drive my mom’s car – I couldn’t figure out how to start the damn thing.
Aha! It helps if you use the right key…
After lunch, Sunday turned into fun day for Ted, as he marathon lounged on my lap.
Ted’s furry friend sent us a pic of him as a rock star – complete with a pink microphone (be still my beating heart).
Ted was already in a dreamlike state, so he missed out on the photo (or he was pretending due to being ultra jealous someone was looking as fab as him – the nerve!).
I have a feeling this is going to be a long week for Mr. Bear.
Wish me luck with Teddy the Grouch.
I do hope he comes around!
He was finally back to his old self just in time for margaritas today!
Too bad I can’t join you. If ever I needed margaritas it’s now. I think a cat and Captain would be just the company I need.
Well, girl if we lived closer, Ted and I would be over there in a heart beat! We hope you’re doing better today! 🙂
Teddy had me at the first pic!
He so knows how to work it!
oh Teddy’s expressions are too cute….even when he is mad. 🙂
He knows how to work it. I’m thinking of making him become a kitty model with all of his looks!
Great idea for a post – the many faces of Teddy. You could do a musical montage. Oh man that would be sweet!
Hey – we LOVE that idea. Teddy is already lining up the songs…oh boy. I feel a photo shoot coming on!
I’m so sorry you never have any fun, ha ha! You made a rainy day into a crazy fun day! I loved it all but it made me real thirsty!
Well, go get you a drink, Girl! 🙂 And yes, fun never ever happens to me. I try not to get down about it – even on rainy days! Hee hee.
Ted’s still passed out if you were wondering…! 🙂
Uh, I read your first comment, he needs to be put on your spam–“only could take 20 min of cat talk” He’s outta here! 86’d.
I love you.
Notice his ass in your face in the one pose, I think he was sending a message as only The Bear can pull off. Saw Nashville got a soaking over the weekend, felt bad for the runners.
I felt horrible for the runners. It didn’t just rain, it poured the entire time the race was happening – complete with thunder. And yes, Ted knows just where to stick it to me! 🙂
Poor Teddy got the bed spins after having one too many.
“Never Again” he says but you know that’s a huge load and both you and Ted will be back at it next weekend!
Mom looks like the perfect photo assistant for getting all those key shots just right. Was that a bottle of the bubbly she was backdropping?
Good eye, Phil! It was indeed a bottle of bubbly (to go with lunch, of course). And Teddy is already ripping and raring for next weekend. He just won’t show it ’til Thursday at midnight, when he refuses to go to sleep because he doesn’t have to work on Friday. Diva!
Teddy looks adorable and he’s always posing. He’s such a dude.
Oh and a little (or maybe chubby) ham! 🙂
You strike me as somebody I would have a lot of fun with for 20 minutes and then find really annoying (only so much cat talk a man can take) for an hour and then have a super good time with the rest of the night…lol.
Don! I’m that kinda gal! Fun, annoying (although the cat doesn’t come to the bar with me….yet) and fun again! 🙂
Lol! My neighbors just got drenched running a marathon in Nashville. I didn’t realize how close it was to STL. The wife and I may have go visit your fine city and bar and get our drink on one weekend!