Tiny dancer

Remember when I said at the beginning of the year that one of my resolutions was to blog more? Hahahaha! How are you all doing with your resolutions?

As usual, the summer seems to be flying by, which is fine with me. It gets awfully hot when you have a permanent fur coat.

As you can probably guess, I’m just grasping at straws for something to write about. So I thought today I would mention that Mama G had a birthday last month, and she bought herself a present. She does that every year, which I think is kind of nice. Most humans forget to treat themselves. I could teach them something about the importance of treats!

Anyway, here is Mama G’s gift to herself:

Apparently she loves the big air dancers that you see outside places such as car dealerships. They make her smile. She settled for a mini one for home use. At first I was baffled by it, but soon I began to enjoy it, too.

Sometimes Those Two take it outside. Looks like Happy Hour is in full swing here!

Mama G likes to joke that her motto is, “You’re only young once, but you can always be immature!” She sure walks the walk, or maybe I should say dances the dance.