Good evening dear readers! 

Judes hinted she might get me a selfie stick for Chanukah, but so far I've been without. That's why I'm not in the photos here. Blame Judes. 

Anyway, I thought you might enjoy # 17 of our food processor manual:

I found these socks in Judes' drawer. She claims she doesn't know where they came from. We both think they're fantastic. 

Judes and I took a long stroll in the park today. Yes, I did almost freeze on the car ride over, thank you for asking. And Judes did have to snuggle me into her ginormous winter coat so that I would stop shivering. But as soon as we started trotting along, the 19 degree weather really didn't bother me. Still, maybe next time Judes will remember my sweater. I also met a new doggy friend. 

After our walk, Judes took a little day trip to Utah. Here's what she found:

And, inside of that fantabulous place:

That's right. There was no marjoram in Wyoming. Funny, the spice company where it comes from appears to be way back in Maryland. What a splendidly connected world we all live in. 

Judes told me she also treated herself to a peppermint mocha frappuccino. It was quite tasty, and she had a splendid time singing along to the radio all the way home. Caffeine sounds interesting. I think I'll ask Judes to get me some of that for Chanukah as well. 

Happy weekend dear friends!