Sunday, November 22, 2009

Our beloved little Dottie, who could never, ever do anything mischievious, much less naughty...She is living up to the name of her breed, half Boston Terrier, half Rat Terrier, she is a Brat. But with a face like that, who can stay mad long enough to even scold her?

Dottie, Dottie, cute, but naughty!

How strange...a feather on the stairs. Hmmm, I wonder where that came from?
Aha. Thanks to our sweet little Dottie dog, my feather duster met an early demise. Never name your dog something that rhymes with "Naughty."

Meow!
Koi

This is part of a huge Koi pond. The children were running sticks across the top of the water and the fish would come to the surface thinking they were being fed. They were having a grand time! (The children not the Koi, I don't think the fish found this amusing at all!)


Love this sign...
Carolers singing...lovely, just lovely!

How cute is this? Now I want to put vinyl quotes on all my windows, I wonder what Jeff would think?


This Christmas tree was about two stories high.



This is a view of one of the many rows of shops.
Evil looking little dog enjoying the day out. Did you notice the clothes?

This fountain was such fun! All the children were mesmerized. One little girl burst out laughing every time the water flew into the air.


Iwould like one of each pair, size 8 thank you very much!



Dogs everywhere!
Santa mail...

This pup was very curious about what I was doing in the restroom stall...A little privacy PLEASE!


Valet parking for the mall? Not where I live! Well we don't have Bentleys either.



We're not in the High Desert anymore Dorothy...

Hubby and I just got back from a trip to Costa Mesa today. Talk about culture shock! Yesterday we drove to Fashion Island in Laguna. The difference between where we live and Laguna is very big. Everything is beautiful and luxurious and seemingly perfect! People bring their dogs shopping with them (where we live, you would be asked to leave), they are EVERYWHERE, in the stores, in the restaurants, on the sidewalks (even in the restroom!) The stores are amazing too, with gorgeous window displays and sales people who actually help you. While standing in the middle of the court yard a man in a suit approached us and asked if he could help us find something...They even had valet parking...VALET parking. I am sure that if you didn't already think I was a Hillbilly, you do by now, and maybe I am...OK, OK, I am. What occured to me though, is that both the wealthy and the average Americans both have prejudices against each other. The wealthy look down on the average because they are not buying expensive things, and the average people are looking down on the wealthy because they think they are foolish for paying such outrageous prices. We are all snobs. And let's not forget the in betweens who are not wealthy but who go into debt buying things they cannot afford so they can pretend to belong to a certain social class. Which is worse? I don't now. I suppose it is the group you don't belong to...hey, I'm just keepin' it real! Enjoy the pictures. Until the next post, Blessings, Jodi