I love going to IKEA. It's not just because of the hot dogs. I lOVE riding in shopping carts! Yes, I feel like the little prince I am when I am pushed through the isles with all my admirers cooing and awwing as I pass.
No birthday would be complete without a huge parma bone! My buddy Chico was over to share in the celebration.
Notice my technique of eating the parma ham bone. It helps to keep one paw on the bone!!
I'm not going to have any posts until Feb. 11. The rents are off to NYC and I'm going on a spa retreat at my friend Cathy's house. Five star restaurants and cinemas. Here I come!!!
