Two little Boston Terrier girls bring their Momo & Mr.Momo to Paris for a long stay. These are the tales of their very fine adventures.


Alien Dogs Cost Big Dollars at Residence Inn

Now here we are in our hotel room near Dulles. See, we were smart to pack our food. Momo and Dad had to order bad food take out because for some reason there was not one restaurant anywhere near by (thank you travel agent person). They were very cranky. Not us. We were wondering where Momo and Dad would sleep since we claimed the big bed. Turns out we all had to share. Bummer. They snore. And the hotel charged more for us, than for Momo and Dad for the night! Mon Dieu.

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