Bob has become quite the little party animal lately, hasn't he?   Oh, wait.    I guess I have been forgetting to tell everyone about all of his little adventures without the Princess.      I'm sorry.   My bad.      But frankly, I have just about had it with Bob's Social Calendar.     Remember the photo graph I sent you yesterday of poor Princess Daisy, trying to get back in the house because she had been forgotten on the back porch?     That's how bad it is around my home.   Bob is going, going, going.    And I am staying, staying, staying.    Well I have had enough and have decided to take matters into my own paws.   After all, I, Daisy, am The Princess.

Last week Bob was taken, by my own Mom and my own Gram, to a party at the lovely home of one of our Everything & The Dog clients who lives in the beautiful village of Brambleton.      The reason for this outing?  What else?   Another party!

This party was very, very special but thankfully it has led me to my new calling.   My new career.   I am going to become a Party Planner.    Take that, Bob, you stupid baby.

So.    Shure Pets is the name of the company that sends a very nice woman right into your own home and allows you to have an excuse to invite all of your friends and neighbors come to see you and buy things without having to get in your car and go to the store.    And because this is so special, some of the things you can buy you can't even find in a store!    Isn't that great?  And you can have snack foods too!

I realize, because I am not stupid like Bob, that this is not a new idea, but I do not think that too many pet companies have figured this out yet, so it is pretty terrific.    I have been to a number of these types of parties with my Mom and my Gram and I always thought that the person coming to your house with the products should have doggie things with her.   Shure Pets has now solved that problem.

Even better than the buying, at least at this party, were the DOGS who were allowed to come.    You see, this was a very special party because two very nice people who work for The Washington Post came along to see what all the gossip was about.   To make things more in line with the way the real world works --   dogs being the most important four leg animals on earth --- the hostess and the party event person said that everyone could bring their very own dog and that the dogs would get to pick out fun things to buy.

Personally, I think this is quite a dangerous undertaking in one's lovely home.   But we will talk about this more in the days to come.      You see, I will be blogging about THE PARTY PLAN for quite some time because this is my new career.    Don't forget.  Very important.  Daisy, The Party Planner.

So.   I have been in contact with the wonderful lady who works for the Shure Pet place and I have booked a Party of my Very Own.    Now all I have to do is to make my list of inviting, plan my menu, decide what to wear, and of course, where to hold this event.    Unfortunately my Mom and my Dad and my Gram have chosen to live as far out of town as possible in the country on a long, winding dirt road, and I am worried that people will be getting lost.     So I am considering the MCI Center.   Or not.     That's a minor detail.

First, I must set the date.   And start on my list of inviting.

Who do you think I should invite?     Oprah?   Of course.    I'll start with her.

                                                                                Take that, Bob, you stupid baby.   The Princess is back.

Love and Licks,
Daisy

Oh wait.   I am forgetting.   In my excitement to start on my list of inviting, I forgot to tell you where your mouse can take you so you can read all about Shure Pets.      Wake up your little mouse and ask him to help you. Finally, A Pet Party Place      I am telling you, Mr. Shure had on his thinking cap when he came up with this idea.  I am so excited about my own party I could just pee!