"let's go out to eat" said my peeps last weekend.
I knew my Momma had a birthday and so did I so I thought, finally they will buy me dinner! Nothing special, what they are having is fine.
We had just settled onto the patio of Brio and told the server what we wanted. I am slightly hard of hearing so when I heard them say two meals I thought surely I had missed something.
Here she comes back with a bowl of water for me, and the peeps plunk down a bowl of food.
Man the food here tasted just like that slop they feed me at home!
Mmmph... still edible so I had a bite or two while they ate...then Yea!
A shrimp appeared! Yum! Server??? I'll have a bowl of shrimp please.
Oy vey. They paid the bill already? Time to go for a walk?
Without my bowl of shrimp?
(put it in a doggie bag will ya? thanks so much)
disclaimer: no poodles were harmed in the above scenario. Cole is allergic to a lot of food so we just gave him one shrimp to try on his own kibble. He did okay!
Other Cole's capers under the label on the side ==>
Linking to some fun parties on my links page