The season of overeating continues at the first barbecue event, in which Vickie went full-on introvert mode and only hang out with the resident canines and avoided all eye contact with the humans. I need to learn this social thing.
Barbecue 1: The Meat
Barbecue 1: We pretend to eat salads like adults. (Jokes aside, the green bean salad was actually really good.)
Barbecue 1: So. Cute. Must not abduct.
Barbecue 1: Older but equally cute lab.
And more overeating (no complaints!) at a second barbecue event the next day on New Year’s Eve, in which Vickie played Cards Against Humanity for the second time against a different group, and tied in second place — for the second time! I need to win this game properly.
NYE Barbecue 2: The host clearly knows how much I eat (not even a joke). There was more food (pasta bake, potato bake, salad, bread) but I got self-conscious snapping more pictures when they teased me about it.
Second place at Cards Against Humanity, again!
Drunk people found their shadows amusing
That’s enough social interactions and food for one year. Here’s to an even happier and somehow healthier 2015! *burps*
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