Finally, a Luxury Hotel...For Me!!!

It's about time. I mean, I'm a pure-bred. Do they know what that means? That means only the finest for me. Well finally, Joe and Dina clued in and when we went to Carmel, we stayed at The Quail Lodge Resort and Golf Club.

Upon arrival, I was greeted in the lobby (yes, I was allowed in the lobby, barking and all) with my own personal note card from Max of Pet Relations to welcome me. In the room, I was greeted by a host of gifts, including complimentary bags for, you know, the stuff that comes out of my butt (hey, everyone poops...well, unless you're Wyatt and you don't poop because you don't want to go in the potty, but that's a whole other blog post, isn't it?). And there was more...

Here are the dog bowls they set up in the room for me, including the portable one in the middle so that I could be fed when we were out and about (because when I need to eat, I need to eat...no matter where I am!)
The gorgeous chocolate brown plush dog bed provided especially for me, along with a quail squeek toy (and yes, I've already ripped out it's face).
Of course, you know the only thing that slept on that bed was the quail, right?

And of course, gorgeous grounds where I could run around freely. Love it! 2 paws up!!!

I'm really very glad that Joe and Dina finally decided to treat me the way that I should be treated, with my pure lineage and all. I confess, I was starting to get a little worried that I 'adopted down' (you know, kind of the opposite of Dina, who married up. Haha! Gosh, I slay myself sometimes!!!).