Sorry Jeri, but the dog's name is Brauer. The mistake is understandable considering how many of those bourbon balls you ate. How did you ever manage to drive home without a DUI conviction? *BG*

And what was on that ring cake? I had a slice of that and a few bourbon balls and could feel the buzz.

I imagine poor Brauer wore herself out on her endless patrls from the food tables to the plates in the living room to the people in the fireplace room and back to the kitchen. Good thing she's young and has lots of energy.