Well, ‘wiggles’ is a misnomer in the sense that yes, I did wiggle around on my chair when THEY returned, but frankly, this nice stretched out yawn is what I think of it all. Hey, so they’re back. Duh. So my dinner was especially good last night (a little steak frites, minus the frites–they were sweet potato and I like the gold old plain ones) and if I could have done, I would have don what mama does when she eats out and loves the dish:
This is for the chef, always fun to do since even anthros love messing about with their fingers in food.
But hey, mama sent some nice last shots of Rome that I’d like to post here, just because summer is waning and it’s another little walk through that magical city.
If I can figure out how to get a little video into my blog, mama gave me one of this incredible monument, the Pantheon.
And here’s the cellist who draws huge crowds day and night.
The amazing paintings in the Palazzo di Venezia, one of the most beautiful palazzo in Rome.
The floors that drive mama nuts.
A familiar anthro next to one of the many little fireplaces, haha. Inside, taller than mama, but come to think of it, almost everything is taller than mama, haha…
Candlesticks, taller than papa, and the entrance to the grand ballroom.
A painted anthro dressed like a cowboy who pulls out his pistol over and over and twirls it back into its holster.
The Tiber at night–all along the banks are little places to shop and eat, during summer only.
And with that, I’m off to ninna nonna again…all this travel wears me out!
Here’s what the song says, a nice melody for your listening pleasure…the horn is fantastic.
And happy birthday to mama’s oldest friend from grade school, Sharan.