Today I threw a birthday party for my dog in Madison Park. Nine completely sane adults showed up to eat fried chicken, potato salad, and pineapple. For three hours 9 completely sane adults gave their undivided attention to a hairless dog in a pink tank top encrusted in crystals. I find, more and more, I require a daily pinching to make sure that, indeed, this really is my life.

Happy Birthday CoCo-Ling.




All dressed up



Friends: Sister Jai-li and BFF Isabella




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