Pictures from yesterday's family brunch, as promised.  Guess who was the star of the day? I'll give you a hint: yesterday was Greta's one-month anniversary.

Of course there were plenty of other cuties in attendance.

And from the Rogues Gallery...

Done pigging out (for the time being, at least) 

it was time to troop up to the apartment for more visiting.

Stubby was thrilled to be able to join us - 

and chow down on Mom's leftover sweet potato fries from Saturday night.

Who's kissing who?

He was very interested in the view from the 6th floor.  

Maybe he though the "little" cars were animals to chase?

Here he was in a calmer moment since much of his time was spent 'entertaining' us by stealing pillows off the couch and humping them.

Marilyn liked her Halloween placemats.

I think she'd despaired of me ever using the Day of the Dead fabric 

that she'd sent me some years ago.