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.