Sid & Nancy & Ike & Tina - The New Generation

I knew this was going to happen. Victims of both drug and violence often return to their abusers as it can take a long time to hit rock bottom and get the help they need so they can finally conquer their demons.



It has been reported today that Rihanna and Chris Brown have reconciled and are cavorting in P.Diddy's (or whatever name he is going by today) house on Star Island in Miami. Pictures of Chris Brown clowning around on a jet ski and flexing his muscles (the stronger to punch a woman with) are going around the internet.

Many people are disappointed as they gave their support to Rihanna as she is the public face for a terrible problem prevalent around the world. However many women often return to their abusers as of course the abuser is very sorry (more sorry he was caught and exposed as an abuser) and they want to believe this person loves them. We all know love is not suppose to hurt. Love is a verb and it's a verb that feels good and joyous. We can only hope Rihanna grows enough self-esteem to learn to love herself and walk away from this relationship as a "I'm sorry, this will never happen again" is unacceptable and what all abusers say. My mommy may be a retard in love matters but this is one topic I don't have to worry about with her.

Rihanna and Chris Brown are now the new Ike and Tina.



That brings me to the crazy Amy Winehouse and her husband Blake Fielder-Civil. Blake finally was released from the pokey this week and Amy is flying back to London from her long holiday in St.Lucia to reconciled with her BLA-KEE. However Blake wants to escape Amy and live abroad as he feels Amy is a bad influence on him. You humans are CRAZY!! They are both equally destructive and a bad influence on each other as they are co-dependent drug addicts.

They are the new Sid and Nancy.

Both are poor examples to our young generations of what love is and what it can be. I wish that corporations and the media didn't make money off of these two couples because they we wouldn't hear so much about them and drug and violence abuse wouldn't be so socially acceptable.

Anyway I am curious to see how these two couples turn out and if they are able to get real help and start to become positive role models for the younger generations.

It's not this hard in the canine love world. We just sniff each other's butt and then mount. I don't envy you humans. Chow for now!

Gossip Friday - February 27th 2009

Yeah! My mommy and me have been reunited and it feels so good!

So today's Celebrity Gossip Friday will be short as I will update you on the latest weird names celebrity name their children. Unfortunately they keep coming.

Sport Spice from the Spice Girls (aka Melanie Chisolm) is the last of the Spice girls to become a mom. Melanie just gave birth to a baby girl this past week and her name is Scarlet Starr. Now Scarlet is actually not a weird name but with the last name of Starr it sounds like a future stripper in training to me.


Singer/songwriter Erykah Badu and her boyfriend Jay Electronica have welcomed their first child together and she is a baby girl named Mars Merkuba. No surprise there as her other children are named Puma (a girl) and Seven Sirius (a boy) with various other baby daddies.

Good Charlotte guitarist Billy Martin and his wife Linz welcomed a new son and his name is a made up name Dreavyn Kingslee Martin. Whatever! I could see him in the school yard with the nickname of Dreary.


My mom says now that she knows me she would have renamed me Napoleon and she would have named Q-Ball, April Fool as that is the day she was born and she was just as silly. What do you think? Should I be renamed? Do you have any suggestions of what I should be renamed? Or is PP perfect for me?

Well, I am snuggled next to my mom who I missed very much and she told me she missed me too. I am a happy pappy and I wish you a great weekend! Chow for now!

Pet Finder Pet of the Week - Leroy

Howdy there! It's my favorite post of the week, the Pet Finder Pet of the Week! This week we will spotlight Leroy, a 9 year old Jack Russell terrier.

When I was a little boy of two, we were going to visit Uncle Adrian (our then daddy) in his summer share in the Hamptons. One day when we were on the beach, a man walked by with not one, not two but FOUR Jack Russell terrier puppies! They were so much fun! Q-Ball and I had so much fun playing with them! So I have a special place in my heart for Jack Russell terriers and today I am spotlighting Leroy.

Now Jack Russells are a little bit high energy but definitely worth it as they are fiercely loyal.

Don't let his age fool you, he is a very playful dog and is good with kids and most other dogs.

If you'd like to meet this very handsome fellow, please call 908-486-0230 in Cranston, NJ.

Come on! Please someone adopt Leroy so I can have a play date! Please!!! Chow for now!

Tis the Holiest Day of the Year! My Mommy's Birthday!

Yes all, come partake of the Festivus of Natalie for today is her 42nd year on earth. How lucky are we all to have her presence grace us for over 4 decades!

I love my mom, she is my be all and my everything. When I am in the room with her I just can't stop looking at her to the point where it starts to creep her out (one of my nicknames is "Little Stalker"). Even when she is sitting at the toilet I need to stare at her (our bathroom door is easy to open).

She and I have such a strong heart connection that we don't like to be parted. I must sit with her when we are in the same room (or across from her for a good staring vantage point). She makes me feel so loved and cared for. I am her baby.

Right now she is away for her birthday like she likes to do so I am going to have to send her a birthday email with a picture of me (this one is from last year when our beautiful Q-ball was still with us). She wanted to take me with her but it would have been a long trip for me. It's okay, I am at my Uncle Adrian house until my mommy gets back so it is a boy's holiday for me doing lots of things boys like to do. So I am going to cut this post short as my Uncle Adrian is waiting for me to finish cleaning the floor and then there is the bathroom to scrub followed by getting lunch ready, we are going to mince mushrooms for Spaghetti Bolonese. You know, boy stuff!

Ironically when I turn six this coming April 4th it will be my 42nd birthday in dog years. My mom and I will be the same age! Chow for now!

Peace Out Socks!

Last week former president pet Socks the cat passed away at the ripe old age of 18 years from cancer.

Socks was a very photogenic cat with a lot of character who ruled the roost in the good olde days of the Clinton administrations. He was Chelsea Clinton's constant companion and like our president at the time, one smooth dude.

Socks spent his last days with former former president White House secretary Bettie Currie who gave Socks a great home and lots of love and care in his last few days.

Socks we know you are now in that big white house in the sky. Peace out!

Chow for now!

The PPP's Red Carper Oscar Picks

Well another Oscar night is over and when all was said and done there were really no surprises for the PPP. All our main picks were chosen and we were happy that "Slumdog Millionaire" won for best picture especially when there was a point when they thought it would go straight to dvd.

Hugh Jackman did a good job but we did not like the Beyonce duet as we are not fans of her and we don't understand why she always has to sing the Oscars songs. And if I hear her sing, "At Last" again I am going to pull a Etta James and go mad dog on her big butt.

So since Mr.Blackwell is now dead I PP would like to fill his shoes and give my top five best and worst dressed at the Oscars. As I have trained under the tuterlage of my Uncle Adrian for "Metrosexual Dog in Training" Here are my top picks:

Best Dressed


Penelope Cruz was my favorite of the night in her vintage Pierre Balmain dress although I think her performance was overrated as the stereotypical "mad artist".


Marisa Tomei's Versace dress was perfect along with her hair, makeup and jewelry. She already won an award so I didn't feel so bad when she didn't win. She looks good for being in her early forties. Like my mom. I remember her in "A Different World".


Tilda Swinton is simply splendid and fashion forward as usual. She is such a strong woman figure.


Anne Hathaway's dress was very beautiful and intricate. Her makeup could have been less wholesome. Yes I am officially a metrosexual dog. Thanks Uncle Adrian!


Perfection! I wish she would have worn some color as when she does she knocks it out of the park. She is the most beautiful woman in the world and the magnificent emeralds she had on were the perfect pop of color for her all black ensemble.

Worst Dress


Why was she there? What was she wearing? That's all I have to say for Miley.


Okay Philip, we get it, you are an individual artist and therefore must wear a skull cap in 80 degree weather to separate you from the crowd as if your weight doesn't do that already.


She looks like she was surrounded by a bolt of silk and then had it pin tied, I don't care if it's Prada.


I like Amy Adams but she looks like she arose from the Red Carpet and the jewelry bib is too large for her.

SPECIAL MENTIONS


This is exactly how I expected Mickey Rourke to look like, himself.


Kate Winslet's YSL didn't really knock me off my seat and the color didn't catch my imagination.


King and Queen of the Prom. Eat your heart out Jen and John.


Freida Pinto looked nice as the dress and hairdo was inspired by India but I've seen her look more special.

So those were my picks, agree or disagree, like I said I learned to be a critic from the best, my Uncle Adrian.

Ciao for now!

Sunday Sermon - Being Nice is Free!

Two Koalas being nice to each other.

My mommy was born and raised in New York City. I have been raised the vast majority of my life in this city. Many of our friends, family and assorted pets have resided here for their adulthood if not longer and that is why I am wondering if my sermon today is a provincial topic or worldwide topic. Today's Sunday Sermon is the importance of putting a filter on mouths and to be nice to each other as I hear, "being nice is free!"

I know New York City attracts many of the best people in the world. They are the smartest, most beautiful, most talented, most savvy collection of people in the world. However with this collective comes a certain amount of arrogance which can lead to cockiness. This can lead to certain individuals to feel entitled to voice every opinion that comes into their brain without filtering the effect on their companions.

Now I have to admit I am guilty of this as when I take my walks and I pass a dog I forget that I am a cute, white, fluffy, polite lap dog and just go a little "Vietnam flash-back crazy" and just bark and try to attack my fellow canine pets even when they are trying to be friendly to me. Their owners usually look at my mother in a disapproving face and she agrees with them as I just took a fun, friendly event and made it negative. My mother does try her best to correct me on this and I do calm down and say to myself, "I will be better next time", that is until the next dog comes along and...

Well, this seems to happen in the human world just as frequently. Hey maybe I learned my behavior from humans as you would think being nice, polite and friendly cost a buck every time you "pay" a compliment to someone.

If you are close to a friend and you see something that should be brought to their attention then by all means do so as that is what a friend is for. My mommy always gets mad when someone doesn't tell her there is spinach in her teeth or her mascara has smudged and her friends let her go around like that. However our mothers taught us when growing up, "If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all" and boy are our mothers right.

Just put a little filter in your brain. Does everything that come in your brain really have to see the light of day? We have all been guilty of this (some of us on a daily basis). It goes back to the one golden rule that most world religions share and that is, "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you." - just treat others as you would want them to treat you.

Don't be stingy with the niceness or the compliments. Make it a point to hand out at least five compliments a day and then try to grow that number. It makes people really happy and it will come back to you tenfold. Think of your nice words, thoughts and actions as water and sunshine for a plant. If a plant is treated well, it will flourish. If not it will die. Many of us are killing our relationships with others with their negative careless words, thoughts and actions.

As I said before this is a big lesson for me and I know I need to work on it on a daily basis as when I do go walking with my mom and I meet another dog and we get along, everyone smiles and we continue our walk feeling very positive and happy and I do my puppy prance as my mom is encouraged to walk even longer (win/win). You humans too can contribute to the happy feelings and I promise you being nice is not going to make us think you are not smart, beautiful, savvy or talented. It is going to make us think you are a loving, compassionate, friendly human being that accepts others as they are.

Have a relaxing Sunday and enjoy the Oscars tonight! I've got five doggy bones riding on my picks. Chow for now!

The Positives of Facebook

For almost two years my mommy has been part of Facebook, an internet networking club that let's you invite or accept invitations from friends and/or potential friends. Once in their have privy to the personal information you have uploaded in your account and to your status quo.

At first my mom joined so she can see the children of friends of her that moved away. She really didn't do much with the site and didn't investigate how to utilize it to her advantage. Slowly but surely she started accepting invites from friends that she knew and some she really didn't know.

She then started to play into Facebook, load her info, pictures, join groups, become a fan of this or that and then start making groups of her own. Our first group was a group "Remembering Princess Q-Ball" and it made both me and mom feel good to hear our friends give us their condolences and join Q-Ball's group. We started to see why you would want to join Facebook.

My mom likes to travel and being born and raised in New York City she has friends from all over the world. So to check into her Facebook and see what her friends were up to in Tokyo, Berlin, London, West Coast, East Coast, Uptown, Downtown was comforting. Although she also thinks the site can be quite silly (she HATES getting poked by her friend) it has become a site she regularly checks into too.

Lately though my mom has started to utilize the site to find friends she has lost contact with. And to her delight they too have been locating her through the site so in the last few months she has found some long lost friends.

One of them came over to our place yesterday to visit her. It was her old college friend Dan Freeman. Mom and Dan were partners in crime when she went to school update in the North Pole and they had lots to catch up on and reminiscence about.

I was actually a little shocked hearing the shenanigans that she and my new Uncle Dan were involved in when they went to school. My favorite was the night that they were all a little tipsy and everyone in their group including the infamous "Uncle Carl Alexander" whom I have yet to meet decided to start off their sentences by saying, "I do declare". Mom and Dan cracked up while recounting this story (yeah I know, I guess you had to be there with five White Russians in you).

Anyway I am happy my mom is meeting up with her old friends again as I am a pack animal who enjoys being around lots of people. And although Facebook can have it's evil moments (we own your information FOREVER!!) it does have it's positive side and that is locating long, lost friends without having to hire a detective.

However sometimes there are some people you don't want to find you again so that has been awkward and to that we say when we get their invite to join their network, "I do not accept".

I hope you enjoy the picture of me and Uncle Dan. If you notice my hair has grown in nicely from my California grooming fiasco.

Chow for now!

Gossip Friday - February 20th 2009

Wow! This is a milestone post for us as it is our 75th post so far! 100 here we come!

Well, it's one of my favorite post as it is Gossip Friday and I rag on celebrities and their silly lives. Although I think it would be interesting to one day do a Gossip Friday on the people I do know but I cherish my canine life too much so I will stick to people I will probably never meet and cannot sue me for libel.

Our celebrity gossip will stick to one "celebrity" today as this has been an ongoing big story that has been snowballing for some time now and we at the PPP are going to get sucked right in with the rest of them (including the NYT and Times Magazine). Today's post is about Britain's reality star Jade Goody and her reality three ring circus documenting her failing health as she is dying from the final stages of cervical cancer.

In 2002 Jade Goody was picked to participate in the UK's "Big Brother" reality show in which a group of diverse people live together while their lives are filmed and viewed by a television audience. Jade was picked as the token lowlife representing the uneducated, hard drinking, swearing, debt-ridden youth of England. She was of course an immediate hit and a constant source of fodder for the tabloids.

Jade managed to stretch her fifteen minutes of fame by trying to brand herself much the same way Paris Hilton does in the USA. She has branded herself by selling perfume, exercise videos and writing her memoirs while still in her mid-twenties.

However as the media like to build someone up, they also love to tear someone down. In 2007 while participating on the "Celebrity Big Brother" Jade was overheard making a racist remark to an Indian actress who was on the show with her. The backlash was strong and she lost many of the fans that had gathered on her side throughout the years.

As a reality star has to eat and support two young boys, last August Jade participated in Indian's version of "Big Brother" and that is where she learned on camera that she was diagnosed with cervical cancer. She left the show and with more testing she found out the cancer had spread to her liver, groin and bowel. Her prognosis was poor.



Jade who had been used to living her young adult life in the public since her debut in "Big Brother" decided to keep the public aware of every step of her cancer battle. The status of her illness and her life was well documented every week in the tabloids and in another switch of public opinion the public has rallied with her as they read about her cancer treatments of chemotherapy, radiation and witnessed Jade losing her hair.

It was always joked about how reality television won't stop till they film some one's death and that is what it seems to be happening here with Jade Goody's life. It is reminiscence of the Jim Carey movie, "The Truman Show" in which a man unknowingly has his entire life documented for an audience except Jade does know she lives in a fishbowl and the fish is going to die soon as Jade's doctor just told her there is really nothing they can do for her at this point and it is just a matter of time for the young 27 year old.

This weekend Jade will marry her jailbird 21 year old boyfriend Jack Tweed who just was released from prison for assault (however he has a electronic ankle bracelet and a curfew not to be out of his mother's house pass seven). The upcoming ceremony has gathered world wide attention as Harrod's has donated a ten thousand dollar wedding dress, Elton John has volunteered one of his many homes for a honeymoon (which I don't think Jack can go on), the popular girl group "Girls Outloud" has offered to sing at her wedding and "OK" magazine has ponied up one million dollars for the print and television rights to her wedding.

Jade is unapologetic in taking as much as she can at this point as she feels she needs to leave something behind so her kids can be taken care of. Jade told the world, “I’ve lived in front of the cameras. And maybe I’ll die in front of them.”

Here at the PPP we don't judge Jade for her decision to live her life so publicly. She is a mother who is trying to leave her sons with a legacy and her condition has actually helped bring about the problem of cervical cancer screening to the forefront. She is being held responsible for the rise in cervical cancer checkups. It has been called "The Jade Goody Effect".

What is disturbing for the PPP is the UK's (and the world's) appetite for this strange type of voyeurism. Maybe in this bad economy it helps people to know that as bad as their lives can be at this time that there is someone who has it much worse? Especially when it is a celebrity as we tend to think they have better lives than us, better loves, better clothes, better homes, better cars. Jade's story tells us that even though she was a celebrity, death is the common denominator amongst us all. And aren't we all interested in experiences we are definitely going to partake in?

Have a good weekend and chow for now!

Art Gallery Review - February

Wow! What a day! It started out with a delicious pork chop mom gave to me from her doggie bag from her dinner last night with Uncle Michael and Uncle Saad as they were nice enough to treat the Pisces in their life (Grace and mom) to a great dinner at Cafe Loup.

Then mom decided it was time to hit the galleries for a PPP art review. We met up with mom's friend Mimi Wheeler who has seen the art world evolved since the days of the East Village art scene for some pointers on what galleries to hit.

Unfortunately: 1) many of the galleries we wanted to hit were closed for installation and 2) my mom's G$# D&%@ camera (her words not mine) depleted it's batteries so our plan of her taking cute pictures of me all throughout Chelsea and pointing out my favorite art was curtailed.

So I will "borrow" some images from the internet to show you some of the shows we went to today and rate them from 1 bone (not too good) to 5 bones (very good).



First was Mary Heilman showing at 303 Gallery (547 West 21st Street). I liked this show because it was colorful and it had lawn furniture. My mom was lukewarm about it as she felt it was nothing new for Heilman. Mimi did not like it at all. I give it 3 BONES



Second was Paul Morrison showing at Cheim & Reid Gallery (547 West 25th Street). I like this show because my mommy carried me throughout the gallery and people were showering me with lots of attention. Honestly I can only recall that the work was mainly black and white. Mom liked it but thought it too decorative and Mimi again was not impressed. 3 BONES UP



Third show was James Nares at Paul Kasmin Gallery. My mom likes this gallery a lot as Paul seems to show really great painters. I like this show as the paintings were very soothing to me and there was a video in the back that mesmerized me. Mom liked the show and video very much and even Mimi liked it too as we were all trying to figure out his MO of painting. Here is the link to his video: http://www.paulkasmingallery.com/exhibitions/2009-01-15_james-nares/video/ 5 BONES UP



My last recommendation is the gallery of a new friend of ours. I didn't see this show but my mom did and she recommends going to see Tony Matelli at Leo Koenig Inc (545 West 23rd Street). It is an installation about the sign of the times. 4 BONES

In March there will be the New York Armory Show and I will definitely cover that for the PPP (I will carry a fresh supply of batteries on me, I promise). Well, it is the end of a long day for me and I am going to take a nap as all this culture makes me sleepy. Chow for now!

Lots of News Today...

Today has been a busy day for the PPP and though I like my posts to have a theme, today we have lots of various news tidbits to share with you.

First, we are very sadden to hear of the lost of Mickey Rourke's dog Loki as he passed away this week from old age. We had just written a post this past Saturday on Mickey Rourke and of his love and devotion to his dogs whom he has credited as saving his life. Loki (named after a god in Norse mythology) was the love of his life. We here at the PPP know the pain of losing a dog who is the love of your life. Mickey Rourke has lost dogs before as our lifespan is not as long as humans so when you love us there is a big chance you will outlive your pets and have to suffer through losing us.

My advice to Mickey Rourke is to take your time grieving for Loki. Then when the time comes, to start celebrating Loki's life. And what a life! He was there for Mickey through thick and thin, poor and rich, happy and not so happy moments. Loki had a very long, adventurous life with Mickey Rourke. Instead of Loki, he could have been named Lucky! He was much loved, cherished and taken care of. At least Loki was around long enough to see Mickey make an amazing comeback in his career and to be acknowledged as one of the reasons why Mickey was able to crawl from the bottom to the top again. Hopefully this coming Sunday for the Academy Awards, Loki will pull some of his Norseman god power and get his master the Academy Award for best actor. Peace out Loki!



My second bit of news today comes from Connecticut. You might have heard of a 200 lbs Chimpanzee going crazy and attacking the owner and critically injuring her friend. The chimp named Travis was eventually shot by local police after he tried to attack one of the police men. He then ran away and managed to find his way back to his house and die in his cage on his bed. This is a sad story on so many levels. The women who he attacked is in serious critical condition and may not make it, the owner is traumatized and Travis has lost his life.

When are people going to learn that some animals are not meant to live domestically with human beings? Travis's owner is also an elderly woman, Travis is 200 lbs, 14 year old and although he had no history of violence I don't understand how she thought she would be able to take care of such a large, undomesticated animal. Travis also was very popular in his town of Stamford, CT as he worked as an animal entertainer and did lots of print work. This alone can be an entirely new post for the PPP of using animals that should be in the wild as creatures of entertainment.

You might ask if I include myself (dog, cats, all domestic pets) in this topic of being exploited by the entertainment industry and living in a domestic setting instead of the wild. Um, I will have to think about that as it can be a black and white answer or all shades of gray. I would just like people to give more thought of animals and letting them reside where they will be happiest and what is closer to their natural habitat (um I guess sleeping in my mom's bed would be a big no-no, but it soo soft).

A few weeks ago I had a website showing the very funny commercial from Pedigree about inappropriate pets for the home showing a rhinoceros running through a woman's living room and smashing down her wall, a women chasing after her pet ostrich who is chasing the postman and some dudes throwing a Frisbee to a water buffalo expecting him to catch it (he doesn't). This commercial hits the nail on the head of what happened in Stamford, Ct.



My third news item today is that North Dakota passed a ban on abortion for that state. It still has to be passed by the state senate but this puts the PPP on RED ALERT as we are adamantly Pro-Choice. We here at the PPP know abortion is not a great thing, nor is it anything that anyone aspires to achieve in their life, but we can't have old, white men deciding this for women. So we have me; a young, white dog fighting for a woman's right to chose. When push comes to shove most women decide to chose life, however what right we have to force a woman to do what she obviously does not want to do? Thank goodness we have President Barack Obama who was previously a professor of constitutional law to help women gain back some of the rights we have lost in the last eight years during the Bush administration. The PPP will advise you more on this topic in the future.



My last item today is about the Democratic Republic of Congo. Last night my mom went to a lecture for "Raise Hope for Congo" at NYU and the topic was rape and violence against the women of the Congo. My mommy said that she actually became physically ill hearing the lecturers tell of the atrocities still being done to the women of the Congo today. I am a little Maltese dog living on the Upper East Side who leads a charmed life, so to hear these stories made the fluffy, white hair on my back stand up. We will be reporting in the future on the PPP all we can do to raise awareness of what is happening in the Congo. I will report what we learned at a future date as we will want to organize events to raise awareness amongst our friends and readers of the PPP. Let me just say this. I will never complain to my mommy again about my food, the clothes that she makes me wear and how long my walks are because as long as there is the suffering that occurs in the Congo on a daily basis, none of us have any right to complain. We are very lucky and should be grateful even in this economic environment. It can always be worse, we could be women in the Congo.

For more information on violence and rape against women in the Congo go to: http://www.raisehopeforcongo.org/ Chow for now!

When Crazy Cat Ladies Start Making Clothes...

Yesterday in my research for spring doggie fashion I came upon some interesting fashions for cats/kittens.

Don't get me wrong, my mother has been know to dress me up in weird outfits (images of Jack Sparrow from Pirates of the Caribbean still haunt me), but this is definitely in the realm of "Crazy Cat Lady". So I just had to share. Here are some of the highlights of my findings:












I don't know who is crazier; dog or cat owners? At least the cats don't have to be paraded out in public when they have their outfits on (which is my theory of why they are a little bit loonier than dog outfits).

Some owners either have too much time on their hands or love their pets very much. I prefer to think it's the latter. I know I have some great (and weird) outfits in my future. Chow for now!

Spring Doggie Fashion Week 2009

Now I know Fall '09 Fashion Week is happening in New York City now. My mommy has been going to some shows and after parties as this is her business so I decided to do a post on spring doggie fashions not fall as I am more of a wear now dog and I do not shop months ahead of time. So since spring is just around the corner I have hit all the front rows of the Spring Doggie Fashion shows and here are my main picks for the season for doggie fashion.

- Leopard Flamenco Dress

- Red Dance Party Dress

- Sailor Dress

- Mini Gingham Dress

- Chocolate Sandals with dog skull and cross bones

- Board Shorts

- Denim and Corduroy Visor

- Camo Top

- "Got Treats" Bandana

- Swarovski Crystal Collar

I am liking those board shorts for myself and I pray my mom does not put me in the leopard flamenco dress for kicks. I am not a drag dog (not that there is anything wrong with that).

All the above can be purchased at www.poshpuppyboutique.com

Happy Shopping and Chow for now!