BASHFUL – the rolling stone…
OMR (Oh my rock!!). This is a special edition of one of my field trips. I had to share this one as soon as possible to my friends. This little rock had the best of times this past weekend. WOW is the first word that pops in this little pebbles noggin. Okay – okay. Let me calm down … Breathing.
First up, mom/dad took nana out for Mother’s Day. With all of us going – including this lucky pebble, we had to take the big car. So mom parked the little car in the yard behind the tree in the front yard. It’s so small you can hardly see it hiding behind the tree!
Isn’t that a hoot.
So we all bundled up in mom’s other car, which is a small SUV, and went to pick up Nana. See to the picture on the right, I had a perfect place to sit for the drive. It was fun. Every once in a while, mom/dad would reach down and pet my little noggin’… you know for safe keeping purposes. But I’m getting used to these little field trips and I look forward to them now.
I mean after all, I’m Bashful – the rolling stone.
Nana wanted to go to this steak restaurant called Longhorns. Trust me, there was some very long horns in this place – I was in awe! When we first got there, I met some friends in the parking lot – they were my kind of pebbles. Mom/d
ad let me stop and chat for awhile and took my picture.
Then we went into the restaurant and nana gave me a kiss. YAY – nana loves me.
I was so hungry that I just couldn’t wait for food! My core was rumbling – I was starving! I was jumping all over the table eating this wonderful appetizer of a blooming onion. Thud – it was so delicious! Mom/dad had to keep getting on to me because I kept jumping in the sauce. I couldn’t help it – my arms are really short – almost invisible!
I was so glad when the food arrived. My plate was most excellent. Mom ordered me mac and cheese – one of my all time favorites – and she shared her chopped steak with onions, mushroom and red wine sauce (it’s okay – the red wine sauce was cooked out).
Mom said I did good because I was a member of the clean plate club and finished everything she gave me. This little rock was ready to bust into a thousand pebbles I was so full. BUT, never so full that I couldn’t have dessert. 🙂
Someone, namely mom cough cough, let it be known that I was celebrating my birthday. I turned 6 months Saturday – that’s OLD in rock ages. Mom got me ready on the left wrapping my napkin around me.
When my dessert came out, the only thing sweeter on the right was the
lovely Longhorn ladies who sung to me. That was pure heaven! Thanks ladies – I’m single – hubba hubba.
As you can see, I got a little messy with the dessert. It was so good – I couldn’t help it. I jumped in head first and got whip cream all over me! The only thing that would have made this dessert better would be if the ice cream was Rocky Road ice cream. That’s my favorite ice cream in the entire world!
But it was good. We all had spoons and dug in. Mom had to clean me off afterwards. I can’t help it. If the food is good, I’m going to wear it.
With all of the fun we had, it wouldn’t have been perfect without the wonderful staff at Longhorns making my day. They came back to the table afterwards to have their picture taken with me. See, I told Bacon I was going to be famous one of these days.
Ohh, and ladies – remember I’m single. Would love a date night. You can take me out anytime and take pictures to be posted. hubba hubba – 🙂
Toodles – Bashful
Mommy said the strangest thing to me last night. Mommy said that I was a member of the clean plate club. I wasn’t sure what she meant until daddy explained it me mumbling something about eating him out of house and home. Rolls piggy eyes – he so exaggerates.
Piglove 