Monday, February 20, 2012

REST-minster after effects..

On Saturday, Lacy slept the entire day! All the fancy prancing, butt sniffing and red carpet posing at the Pre-Westminster Fashion show and gala in New York's Hotel Pennsylvania last week was exhausting for the poor diva. She was actually relieved to spend the last hour of the event, zipped in and snoozing comfortably in her carry-on crate, flanked by the two ever present german shephards eight times her size, who chose to hang out at our side of the vendor table. Could have been the treats I kept passing over to them, I imagine. They were such sweeties, like a couple of big old bears so I couldn’t resist. They pretty much left Lacy alone, except to lap up her water bowl in a nano second each time I filled it.

It was a great night. Lots of color and glitz, masks and costumes, some beautiful and some just plain silly, on both people and pups. I always feel bad for the dogs who CLEARLY don't want to be dressed in exaggerated attire, but for the most part, it was fun for one and all with many of the pooches loving the adoration bestowed on them by passers by and puparazzi alike. Sales went well although even with the offer of wholesale pricing for the sweaters, only a few were bought up. The harnesses were a hit and some sizes even sold out, because I only brought along a limited supply. It’s so hard to tell how much to bring to these events, given the space limitations of each vendor table. But no complaints here, the whole purpose being exposure for Lollypups, and just having fun. Met lots of nice people, both vendors and customers alike, but my biggest take away from the whole night was that people were there to “be seen” and not to buy, so I consider myself lucky we did as well as we did.
Back home, Erika re-educated me on how to set up my Facebook page (again) and I think I’m getting the hang of it, though there are still things that puzzle me about the whole process. Frustrating, yes but I’ll get there.

Meanwhile, it was back to the drawing board (literally) and I’m feverishly sketching new embellishment details to scan in and use in my library. I’m so thankful (pat on the back to you JoAnn) that I was patient enough to learn how to use Illustrator and Photoshop as a designing tool, along with  performing all the other tasks necessary for a start up business. Though difficult at times, being a corporation of one has it’s plus side if one has the right tools and attitude of fun and discovery.  That I have.  My fiddle playing does suffer though, from lack of practice time. Can’t have it all I guess……… nah. I will.
Peace and pats.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

The Pre_Westminster Fashion Show and Gala is upon us

So today is Wednesday and almost all preparations for the gala are complete....harness vests have been added to the collection, free gift with purchase tucked into valentine bags, tasty table treats for pet and parent alike, masquerade theme set up for the table (all of my 3 feet worth of space!).   I've done it before and I'll do it again so no worries there. I added feathers to my School of Visual Arts mask and either will use it to decorate the table or wear it for photo ops. Not sure yet.
Glad Erika will be helping me again this year!   

       My model for the fashion show is a too, too cute little bit of maltese adorableness,  named ZZ, with a face like a younger version of The Divine Ms. Lacy. Ilene, her mom, wants to get her into modeling and by the looks of her, I can’t see how she’d fail!  If Jeff  got the go-ahead to film ’Moose on the Loose’, I would certainly cast her in the female lead, as Moose’s love interest. Hmmmmm……haven’t thought of that project in a while! Time to resurrect it perhaps now that dog lovers have taken over the world!!


           Ms. Lacy however is not up to snuff these days. Seems one of her "hot spots" has grown to the size of a garbanzo bean and bright red,  due to her constant licking. It's just at chest level on her upper right front leg so the ease with which she slurps on it has initiated the need for me to keep coming up with creative ways to to keep it covered.  I’ve sprayed it with ‘chew guard’ (doesn’t work), wrapped it in surgical gauze and tape (which slips down to her paw resembling a mini legwarmer after 15 minutes), don her in tee shirts with sleeves (freckled with dried blood within the hour). I’m thinking of fetching (no pun intended) her ‘cone of shame’ out of shear exasperation but feel too sorry for the old girl to put her through that. Gladly, it’s not dangerous according to her vet, and doesn’t hurt her.  It’s just something that’s common to the breed . She’s actually had several of these cysts removed twice before. She was younger then but now, I shudder at the thought of putting her under anesthesia for fear she won’t wake up.  Emily suggests that I go ahead with it,  but insist on  local anesthetic, since it's just one that needs to be removed. I may do that.  But for now, I keep a close watch over it, keep it clean, spray it with antiseptic and put a pillow over my head at night to avoid the cringe-worthy sound of her consistant licking.
           Brother-in-law Gary will be visiting from Florida on Thursday so a family dinner with spouse, daughters and their husbands, (precious) only grandson and cousins is in my future (the day after the gala to be exact). I suggested cold cuts and potato salad and got a unanimous ’whaaaaaatttt???’ from said kids and spouse. Maybe I’ll just cater it.
And life goes on………"for the little heartbeat at my feet". (to paraphrase Edith Wharton) And here’s a bit of trivia, did you know she was one of the first founders of the ASPCA? I didn’t either. Peace.