I was off Momma's lap in a flash and zoomed around that guy at least three times-- he was all tangled up!! I didn't catch the rat, which once I got closer I realized it was a Chihuahua, not a rat. No offense meant to my Chihuahua buddies, but it was so tiny I guess I got confused... They untangled the dude and he and the rat, oops, I mean Chihuahua walked away. They strolled by a few more times-- further away, and I kept my eye on that dog.... it might could morph back into a rat at any minute, ya never know!!
The fireworks were louder than I wuz used to, and I kept turning to look at Whitley and her Momma and my Dad-- had to make sure they didn't get blown up!! Plus with that audible fart Whitley did last week, I was double-checking to make sure those noises weren't coming from her!! After Momma administered some belly rubs, I chilled out....
We saw a Springer Spaniel running through the crowd with his leash flying behind him... hope his owner caught him... poor scared pup!
Here are some photos for your viewing pleasure....
This one is of Whitley yawning-- I think she was bored by the whole waitin' thing...
And some fireworks....
Bark ya later, gators!!
I wanted to chase that lil rat, oops, I mean chihuahua dude too but my momma is so mean and wouldn't let me. She's no fun!
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