Only in the Big Easy!!!!!!!! Mommie was mistaken for a brown poodle!!!!!!!!!!! Here is what “went down”. We went on dawn puppy patrol. Belle found a 20.00 bill which we will give to a family in need. Nice cool weather. So I fed Belle, ate my oatmeal and Belle went outside to rest in her yard and I went out to weed Belle’s flower beds. Very overgrown after being away 9.5 days. I was behind the recycling Bins weeding when I heard hysterical laughter. I looked up and an orange curly haired lady, walking her golden furbaby was talking to Belle and laughing it up. I noticed she turned and looked at me on my hands and knees in the flower bed weeding and was laughing so hard she was almost out of breath. I looked up and told her hi, how are you. She (still laughing hysterically).........said I saw your curly brown hair and I thought you were a brown poodle!!!!!!!!!!! Ha!!!! Ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ha!!!!!!!!! I said, oh, well I am a dog lover, but I am NOT a brown poodle!!!!!!!!!! she walked by and said, oh, I have poodle hair too, we are just alike. She kept laughing hysterically and walked on by with her golden. I told her you have pretty hair, and have a nice day!!!!!!!!! I was kind of stunned........ a brown poodle??????????? Oh well, my hunch is that maybe, just maybe, her day started with a bloody mary at breakfast. Just saying................ All in good fun. Sunday mornings in the Big Easy are ALWAYS interesting in the arts district. They are either staggering by drunk, half dressed, no pants, hitchhiking, singing: in this city our motto is Let the Good Times Roll!!!!!!!!!!!!! Party on fellow BROWN POODLES!!!!!!!!!!! LET’S ROCK!!!!!!! love to all, Belle, Angel Pup, and Mommie Venus, aka The Brown Poodle!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 14:57:53 +0000
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