Mom is currently too distracted by black interiors.
She's also really glad that I am home.
She keeps telling Dad, I am very expressive.
That if you listen carefully, I have things to say...
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My friends and I are Dogs Who Brunch. This is George.
Once not so long ago, George lived on the streets. Aunty May saved him from a killing station in Hungary.
Today, we meet for brunch at Maze Grill, Gordan Ramsay's newly-opened restaurant.
Here's Darcy and Aunty May.
(Mom's unsure about the decor, but enjoyed her food.)
George! Mom can see you doing that tip toe-ing trick!
You need front row seats like me- perched forever on Mom's lap!
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After brunch, we headed to North London.
Aunty May and George are signed up for a dog show! Category? "Diamonds in the Rough"!
Good luck, George!
Darcy and I settled down to watch.
Mom? We need a better seat.
Thank you, Mom!
Mom? Darcy needs to potty.
***
George did the best he could.
And I made a new friend.
* Maze Grill, 11 Park Walk
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