XOXO Gossip Dog

Gossip Girl who?

Last night, after something of a hiatus from the fashion dog circuit (pretext of spring has necessitated long days of rolling in grass rather than strutting dogwalks), it was back in the bag for a big night out on the press day town. From inside the safe vantage of Mommy's slouchy white tote from Anthropologie, we journeyed to the HQ of the Arcadia Group to attend the launch of a new Gossip Girl inspired range from Miss Selfridge.

The range itself was very cute, and this pedigreed New York pup could tell just from the mannequins' feet (or equivalent canine view) which dress went with which character. Mommy's a Blair, definitely. That, or I'm the Blair and Mommy the Dorota. Yes, that's more like it.

Speaking of, how come Dorota didn't get her own Miss Selfridge dress? And after Vanya finally proposed on the last episode ("alllll a blur of sparkly..."). Bless.

Mommy translates my comments on the collection during an interview.

Anyway. The invite had promised a "special guest" whom I assumed was yours truly, but turned out in actuality to be the yummy Chace Crawford aka Nate Archibald. But since this bitch is probably more a Chuck fan (as bitches are wont to do), I decided to steal the show from right under his perfectly chiseled features (all the more helped by the fact that by the time mommy said we had to leave, he still had yet to make a cameo). Score one for the pooch.

You know you love me. 

XOXO,

GOSSIP DOG