Bogart in Pasadena

Today I was actually inside the (ok not velvet, it was vinyl) rope.  The humans and I ventured into Old Town Pasadena for a little lunch.  It was H-O-T, so I spent most of my time under the table, shading my eyes from the sharp gazes of the public and the harsh rays of the afternoon sun.   Am I giving the razzberry to passersby who are not as fortunate as I to be seated at the best table on the patio?  Or am I just doing a fancy tongue-shot a la Stanley & Stella?

 

Bogart in Pasadena

Bogart in Pasadena

Bogart in Pasadena

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Bogart in Pasadena

Then after the meal it was time for a walk – to get those digestive fires going.

Bogart in Pasadena

Bogart in Pasadena

Just picking up some messages, then it’s time to head back to the Bogie-mobile.

Bogart in Pasadena

Love,

Bogart

 

 

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2 thoughts on “Behind the Velvet Rope”

  1. You should check you peemail everyday. Your weather is very different to all the rain we are getting.

    Simba x

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