Fun at the Dog Show: call me Cat Dog.

Bur-dee here. This weekend was quite an exciting one as I spent most of it with a new friend at the dog show. So what did I do?

I showed confirmation; I won my classes but still only got a red ribbon. Poop. I like blue. But the best part was I got to go back to momma. So we had an adventure.

As you can see being a supermodel is plain tiring. And haven't I mastered a terrific stink eye?

OK so a blue ribbon in confirmation wasn't in the cards again. Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. So I did some retail therapy, and got me a pretty Paris harness from my pug-licist. Isn't it the cutest?

Then I went to the barn hunt. I went ratting and found the rat. I won a ribbon for being a better ratter than a cat.

I learned how to be a chiropractor with Dr. Jackie. (Don't sue me, I was working on my momma....I know you need a license for that.)

I ate salad. I love chicken. And cheese. And eggs. And cranberries. And veggies. A puggy girl has to keep her figure, amIrite?

I hung out with my homegirl Bella at the Doggy in Wonderland booth. Isn't this the cutest bed ever? I think I must have it. I love this store...stop in and see my friends!

Finally after some ice cream and a busy four days, the Burd gets some well deserved rest. After some raucous playtime with my fellow kampers who missed me.

Hope y'all had a great weekend!

XOXO,
Bur-dee