Canines and Cocktails

My friends and I decided to start a new tradition. Well, try to start a new tradition - after all, we've only done it once. But this morning, we gathered at Cabrini Park in the French Quarter, Bloody Marys, screwdrivers, and dog leashes in hand, gathered some chairs, and sat back to enjoy the show. There were Great Danes, Dalmations, Sheephounds, Basset Hounds, Pugs, Yellow Labs, and my personal favorite, the mutts. All frolicking, chasing half-chewn sticks and suspicously yellow rope, tearing across a greenspace ringed by trees and 19th century architecture. You just can't go wrong with dogs, drinks, and historic buildings.