Really
People are so easy. All I have to do is bat my big black eyes and they just melt. Bee stood outside for a half an hour in front of City Diner tonight while I wooed customers as they left, and other Upper West Side residents. One pair of girls rubbed my stomach for 20 minutes. Felt like heaven. Not saying that Bee never does it, but she never sings and cooes and says that I'm the "Key--yoo--test!" thing she's ever seen while she does it.
Well, anymore.
Then a family looking for Carmine's came up to me. While the husband frustratedly walked away, the woman said, "Oh, that dog is Fabulous!"
And even the evil looking woman with that gorgeous Golden Retriever melted at the sight of me playing in the street.
I had them all eating out of the palm of my paw.
2 Comments:
Oh Hi Lucy! I am the blonde Upper West Sider who just couldn't get enough of your belly last night on my way home from the gym! I'm sorry that creepy man ran us off the streets last night -- he clearly was in awe that such a little lady could have so many women cooing over her!
Thanks so much for writing about us and we'll be watching to see what adventures you and Bee are up to next! Hope to see you around the neighborhood!
xx
Hi Upper West Side blonde! It was so great meeting you. You can rub my belly anytime. I update the blog a few times a week. I'll start posting more photos, too. Come back and check out the archives, where the real fun happened.
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