So off they went to some frenchy french restaurant - Mom said that she had the best steak sandwich and frites ever! I, of course, would not know because apparently she didn't even think to save a crumb for me. Here is a picture of the yummy dessert they all shared:
As soon as the humans were out the door it was time to Paw-Tay!
"Party? Did someone say Party?"...you may notice this familiar party girl, Myrna...
Anyone for a game of tennis ball?
The four of us ran back and forth and back and forth in Asta's home chasing that fuzzy yellow ball! Asta's long hallway is just pawfect for running and getting up to full speed! Myrna decided to supervise whilst imbibing with her own glass of Prosecco - she is too sophisticated for tennie she said; plus she did not want to ruin her Chanel cloak.
After playing ball it was time for a game of bitey face!!
...and then tug of war....
"Quick! Quick! Settle down!" said Asta. "They are coming back! Put on your angel dog face"
Duffy vouched for us all..."yes mommy! we were all very good while you were gone *urp* very good, indeed!"