How do you expect me to drink that…it’s not “Dog-pérignon.”
Happy Monday. Here’s to a week of just the right stuff.
Live, love, bark! 🐾
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How do you expect me to drink that…it’s not “Dog-pérignon.”
Happy Monday. Here’s to a week of just the right stuff.
Live, love, bark! 🐾
Too cute!!
Lulu: “Dada says he’s got a bottle of something like that in the fridge! It was supposed to be for New Year’s but they didn’t drink it then, and now he says it’s for ‘whenever all this is over’ … whatever ‘all this’ might be!”
Hopefully he’ll get the opportunity to enjoy it soon. 🤞🏼
Looks like he’s going to try anyway….LOL!
Cheers 🍻
Hehe give me some please.
Will digital work? 🥂
OH.MY.DOG. That is just toooooo cute! Ma is goin’ gaga overs that pic! That OES has almost the same markings as Ma’s Angel Panda! oh, she misses her. Anyhu, I thinks that should be a margarita anyhu! just sayin’…
Happy Monday my furiends!
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
Would that be a margarita or a ‘pawgarita,’ Ruby? 😆
Dog Pérignon… love it!
😁 We think it’s ‘impawtant’ to start the week with a smile.
Could not agree more!
Mom says she will gladly take a bottle of that stuff:) We could all use a week or more of some of the right stuff.
Woos – Lightning, Misty, and Timber
Wishing you oodles of right stuff!
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Sweet Norman. Cheers.
Clever pup. Cheers!
Love the photo – celebrate!!!
Hugs, Pam
Cheers to you! 🥂
Awww, that’s just adorable.
Have a fabulous day and week, my friend. Scritches to the pups. ♥
Happy Monday wishes back atcha.
How about calling it the sparkling stuffs?
Jean
We’re big on sparkly.
woof! <3
In Norman’s case, it’s probably more like {belch}. LOL
I could use champagne… Norman? pass me a bowl
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Reminds me of a Shetland we had that liked muscadet….as we discovered when having a picnic in his field.
{snicker} That’s pretty funny. Guess we can all need a slurp or two, right?
After that we used to give him a mug if it from time to time…didn’t spill a drop!
Bwahahaha! Clever boy.
How adorable. Reminds me of Lexi, who was very particular about her beer and alcohol. She got a taste of my kahlua and after that we couldn’t say that word around her. Changed to special K and she quickly learned from the smell what that meant too. *sigh* She might have turned into an alcoholic as a person.
LOL…now THAT is pretty funny. I’ve had dogs who liked to steal a nip of my chai tea but never any alcohol.
well cheers for a week with good things ;O)
Prost!