My humans threw a pretty big party this weekend. They said it was to celebrate the house or something…but I think it was just so I could meet lots of people, slobber on a few kids and try my luck at knocking people over. I only succeeded at knocking a few really little kids over, though…the rest managed to thwart my plans πŸ™‚

My parents basically decided to turn out courtyard into a bit of a beer garden party zone. One of the best things about this was that I got to see lots of my friends (dad’s parents, the friends we went to Venice with and a couple others) who came over to help set everything up. They did a pretty good job for the most part…


And would you look at all this food!! I really wanted to have a taste of everything but I restrained myself and grandma loaded me up on treats later on. She said I was such a good girl while sitting on the stairs, greeting everyone, that I really deserved them.


The party went until about 5am on Saturday night and I have to say that the following couple of days I was just totally exhausted. Playing the host is really difficult to about 50 people and 15 kids…but I did my best to get at least a little drool on all of them. I think I may have managed to find a few more recruits for my fan club too! πŸ™‚