Sunday, January 13, 2008

Behind the Velvet Rope


Today I was actually inside the (ok not velvet, it was vinyl) rope. The humans and I ventured into Old Town Pasadena for a little lunch. It was H-O-T, so I spent most of my time under the table, shading my eyes from the sharp gazes of the public and the harsh rays of the afternoon sun. Am I giving the razzberry to passersby who are not as fortunate as I to be seated at the best table on the patio? Or am I just doing a fancy tongue-shot a la Stanley & Stella?

Then after the meal it was time for a walk - to get those digestive fires going.

Just picking up some messages, then it's time to head back to the Bogie-mobile.

Love,

Bogart

5 comments:

Harry said...

I can feel the warm sunshine from here! I hope you got some of the lunch Bogart!

Toodle pip
Harry x

Molly the Airedale said...

We love you giving raspberries to the passer-byers! hehehehe You are one lucky pup, Bogie! Your mom takes you to the best spots!

Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch

Faya said...

Nice tongue Bogart ! A shinny day.... here it is snowing again....brrrrrr....
Kisses, Faya

Stanley said...

Bogart!

You remind me of STella hanging out under the chair cover in our computer room.

I prefer to think of you giving passersby the raspberry. Your tongue is very provacative, you know?

Goober love,
Stanley

Noah the Airedale said...

Looks like you're the dale about town again Bogie. Hope you got to enjoy some food..

Hugs and tail wags
Noah Willow Tess & Lucy