Just the usual hijinks, my friends. Bugged the staff to play some ball with me, begged for treats, lunch scraps and anything that might fall off the BBQ...then down for a little cat nap (no pun intended!).
Everything was going great until the 10pm fireworks show, then all hell broke loose.
Do ya think the staff got to watch the light show spectacular that took place just 2 blocks from the house? No way, Jose. Once that first explosion went off, they spent the rest of the night with my shivering, yellow-bellied furry butt in their faces as I cowered under the bed covers.
Well, what can I say? Every girl has her weaknesses. Next year, valium please!
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