Always wear your tuxedo, no matter how hot it gets.

If you melt, at least you’ll be a stylish puddle.
–Phelps
Always wear your tuxedo, no matter how hot it gets.

If you melt, at least you’ll be a stylish puddle.
–Phelps
Father’s Day should include a cold beer…

…and a big, warm hug.
–Cosmo
When you’re a Celbricat…

…the paparazzi are everywhere.
–Phelps, Quicksilver and Darth Vader
Hit the happy hour Catnip hard enough…

…and the stones won’t feel hard, just firm enough to be an ideal mattress.
–Quicksilver
Don’t get me wrong, I love being a Dog.

Still, I can’t help but wonder what it would be like to come equipped with Anti-Gravity, Magnetic, Propulsion Paws like the Meowies.
–Stella
So you want to buy my forgiveness, Humama, after inexplicably, inexcusably and unauthorizidely abandoning me for a WHOLE weekend?!

I won’t say “no” to a lap cuddle, but don’t think you’re forgiven.

Twice my daily food ration? Nice, but don’t assume that I accept your apology.

What’s that? You are putting me on a D-I-E-T?!
Oh no…
–Orzo, Guest Contributor
You go, Cosmo! Chase the birdies, or the squirrels or whatever it is you Woofies chase.

I’ll just chill out in the lovely shade of this bench. A nap may even be on the agenda.
But you do you, Cosmo.
–Luna
No, Xena, you may not jump up here.

I have reserved Human Mommy’s lap.
For how long? you ask.

For as long as either of us can see into the future.
–Luna
Our Humans have been melancholy since the death of Anthony Bourdain.
Human Daddy decided to make a special brunch in his honor.

There were potatoes sauteed with red peppers…

…fresh tomatoes topped with cilantro, French baguette with Himalayan salt and olive oil, sauteed cod fish with red onion and tomatoes, and soft boiled eggs.
As French music played in the background, Human Daddy danced with my lady Stella.

It was a delicious, memorable meal.

Now, you’ll have to excuse us…

We Dog Dishwashers need to be ready to lick the plates clean.
This is a professional kitchen, after all.
–Cosmo, Stella and Xena
Is the Sunday Sun shining too brightly for you?

Just cover your eyes and return to the land of nod.

Be sure to wake up in time for brunch, though.
–Lily