SPARKLE-and-SHINE Caturday Art

I really didn't want a costume.  I really didn't want another Santy hat.  And no red boots on my paws, please.  I didn't want to carry a bag of toys alongside me.  But I had received an invitation to the Pet Party and Parade in our building ~ this evening ~ a lively gathering of all the kits and pups who live here, and what fun it might be to join them all.  

Some punch (only lightly spiked of course, nip for we kitties ~ I'm not sure what gets the puppers going) ... treats and chew bones on each table (or maybe on the floor?).  Surely there will be paw-stomping music and lots of tails raised and wagging.  

A few slobbery kisses, at least between those familiar to one another.  Oh yeah.  I'm looking at you, you 9th floor tuxie 💙!

So.  Mine Mommy splurged at the spa nearby for a special sparkle-and-shine makeup treatment, subtle, understated, elegant I think.