Magnolia & Libby: Breakfast Buns and Feather Dusting

What kind of title is this? This is what Magnolia and Libby were up to this past evening and morning while their parents were away. Magnolia and I checked out the night life on Saturday in Shirlington, but we mainly hung out on the side streets and received some exclusive pampering upon our return from our walk. (You know you are getting old when you, see two guys your age or older and they comment about how early it is at 10:30 PM and all you are thinking about is a warm bed.)

 

Libby loved getting some scratches too, but this created a little bit of competition between cat and dog. Mags was not too thrilled about the idea of sharing the attention. (I secretly think that Libby is what keeps Magnolia so young and energetic and Magnolia is what keeps Libby whipped into feline shape

I could not believe how much Libby has grown since I had seen her last. (She was a kitten when I first started to take care of her.) Her tail has become a feather duster. Everywhere she goes you can’t help, but get hit by that fluffy tail. I was teasing her about hiring her as my personal cleaner and using her tail as a duster.

Sunday morning Magnolia made sure to do her thorough inspection and cleaning of the sidewalks along the restaurants. She wanted to make sure to fulfill her community service in picking up any of the unwanted food crumbs and forgotten candy so she could do her part in beautifying her community. Way to go Mags! 

 

She couldn’t help, but stop at the local bakery to salivate over the delicious sights and smells that could be caught through the door and window. (This was quite the hang out this morning among other dogs as well.) They all must think alike.