Yay! He is risen! Since I'm a chihuahua mom and dad figure that I was Catholic like them. So they brought me to church on Palm Sunday. I was fine at home while dad read at the Easter Vigil (nearly 3 hours long!).
Mom got a nice chocolate Easter bunny which they keep away from me since dogs can't eat chocolate (FYI--it's poisonous to dogs if they eat enough of it).
The local parish near our house cancelled their 6PM mass--but one of the strangest things I've ever seen happened. Throngs of people stood outside the locked church praying from 6P-7P anyway. It was almost like they were saying...we don't need no stinking priest!
Regardless, I thought it was a testament to their faith.
Dad's going to try to bring me to work on Wednesday, I think. I haven't been over there in awhile.
A chihuahua's view of the world.
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