Weekend dinner with fwiends

I knew there were guests coming for dinner, there were a lot of yummy smells in the kitchen, and lots more food than we usually have and even a cake(we never have dessert unless there's company coming) so all day long I kept wunning to the table, standing on tippy-toe(I wish I were an airegirl) and twying to see if there was anything on the table...Mommi where's the food??????
Still checking...geez how long does a puppy have to wait
I know we're having a dinner pawty but still nothing in sight
I had a sneaky plan.....(pee ess, my hair is so long I look like I've gained ten lbs, but don't wowwy, it's all fluff)
I just loove dinner pawties, yummy food(powk woast) just waiting fow me , Asta
As soon as Mommi left her plate to get something fwom the kitchen, I gwabbed my oppowtunity, heheheheheheheh I hypnotised the food to fly into my mouf..

afterward we all sat and listened to some pawsome music
(I was too full to play)

Mommi was in lala land..I don't know if it was the bootiful jazz piano music, or the martunis..the nice mister tickling the ivories, is not only a tewwific piano player, but a pawsome painter!!
By the end of the evening I was sooper pooped..luckily my auntie Kawen held me while I fell asleep, otherwise I might have slipped off the sofa I was so tired .........another gweat evening in manhattan