Thursday, September 04, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Call her Willa in Phila, Silly Willy in Philly or just Mena on Market, NYC Dog had fun sniffing out the sights of the City of Brotherly Love.
Check back soon for her tour!
She also found some haunted sites. Remember the Willabeast's Haunted NYC tour?
Soon she will show you some bone-chilling spots of Philadelphia.
And yes, she ate plenty of cheesesteak.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Willamena's backyard, Central Park, is celebrating the 150th anniversary of it's design this year.Instead of a bouquet of helium balloons --that would only get stuck up in the trees anyway-- the Central Park Conservancy and City Parks & Rec joined with AeroBalloon to offer rides in this large helium-filled balloon through August 22nd.
Visitors go up, up -- up 30 stories -- but not away. The balloon is tethered.
See more pictures here.
Willamena hasn't gone up- she prefers to stay grounded. Actually, she's always trying to get at the core of the park. She'd dig her way that direction if she had her way.
You can go skyward everyday 10am to 10pm until August 22nd. The location is Cherry Hill, on 72nd street. It costs 25-dollars for adults and $17.50 children.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Friday, July 18, 2008
In honor of the opening of The Dark Knight, Bat Mena explores some of her favorite caves in Central Park.
But wouldn't you know it, she finds green slime in her watering hole, and now must be a news hound to find out what joker is responsible.
The full story of The Dark Dog is COMING SOON.....
Sunday, July 13, 2008
The new Mino was supposed to be used as a collar cam today, but instead, it caught some flames as Willamena's apartment was starting to fill with smoke.
Outside people gathered to watch as numerous crews fought this apartment fire.
Back inside the apartment, you can see firemen putting out hotspots.
And ouch. Look at his poor flooded terrace.
Friday, July 11, 2008
Mena's new Mino is smaller than my Blackberry. It weighs less than a large Milkbone. You Can imagine it's a little different to shoot with than the 30-pound monsters I've carried on my shoulder.
So last video we were leaving Central Park to sit in Alternate side parking. It was too hot to sit in the car, so we sat on a stoop near our car.
Here is our little video. (Soon these will be all edited and polished, so enjoy these rough cuts while you can!)
Wednesday, July 02, 2008
Willame
na loves getting an extra walk at night because it isn't dark yet. She also likes hanging out in Central Park with a blanket and picnic during free concerts. But since this is the time of year that The Dog Star, Sirius, shines the brightest, we get Dog Days, which begin July 3rd and end August 11th.
If there was an XM star, and it happened to shine during either flower blooming season or snow shoveling, Mena would try to promote X-treme Mena season.
Saturday, June 07, 2008

FOR A DRINK:
Carrie has her cosmos.However, Willamena always seems to spill out of those top heavy martini glasses. She much prefers the pint-sized plastic cups she can chew on after finishing up a beer. Here she is enjoying a cool one at the Sheep Meadow Cafe in Central Park. She also recommends the West 79th Street Boat Basin Cafe.
Here at the Barking Dog on York and 77th she enjoys sitting outside and lapping up free offerings from the "dog bar."
Better check the line before heading for a burger or frozen treat at Shake Shack. But don't mind the wait. The website suggests meeting a new friend on the "pick up line."Visitors to NYC can get a glimpse of the spots made hot by the girls on the Sex and the City On Location Tour.
TO WRITE:

Since Carrie refused to borrow Samantha's IPhone, saying she hasn't figured those out yet, Miss Bradshaw could probably use a free lesson or two offered at the Apple stores.

"It was a little past 10 and I was dressed to the nines at Brasserie 81/2" is a Carrie line from the series. Friday, May 30, 2008

Life is HOT in the city!
Sunday, May 04, 2008
Cinco de MENA (x2)
In honor of the 5th of May, and Willamena having just turned ten, we continue the celebration with Cinco de Mena (x2.)
5. Cafe Frida
368 Columbus Ave, Btwn 77th & 78th St
This isn't a place where you get chips and salsa when you sit down. You have to order them. But the tacos you roll yourself are worth the sacrifice.
6. Diablo Royale.
189 W 10th St, Btwn W 4th & Bleecker St
The steak soft tacos are devilishly delicious. Beware this place is usually packed at night. The keeper of Otis, Willamena's boyfriend, had her first margarita ever here!
7. El Rey del Sol
232 W 14th St, Btwn 7th & 8th Ave
Fresh Fruit margaritas are great. Try the grapefruit margs. Beware the tamales. They are vegetarian- all corn meal!
8. Zocalo.
Three locations. But I've only eaten at the one at Grand Central Terminal.
Headed to Connecticut? Ask for a margarita on the rocks to go.
9. Tehuitzingo
695 10th Ave(between 47th St & 48th St)
(212) 397-5956
This is the place to find your family-made tacos. No pretension, and very little English.
Sunday, April 27, 2008
The plush cake sings "Happy Birthday To You" when Mena bites down on the sensor. She only likes toys that sing or make some kind of noise. A squeaky center, however, is not enough. If it is a stuffed bear, then it better growl like a bear. Or it sits untouched.
My shoes never made noise! Why was she so obsessed as a puppy?
I guess that was puppy-dom. Those days are long gone as Mena turns 10! We've been celebrating all month. Actually, the celebration got started late, so we're extending the fun into the 5th of May. Cinco de Mena. X 2.
We'll see if she will wear the sombrero.
However, I'm told like a typical kid, she doesn't like her new coil bed. She loves getting on mine, so ???
She always ends up on her old bed. I know, I need to get rid of it, and put it in the back of my car where she sits like I planned.
Saturday, April 05, 2008
Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Since St. Patrick's Day falls during Holy Week this year, maybe McMena will tour New York City churches. As you can see, she already made a stop at Saint Patrick's Cathedral.

Here is how other areas are reacting to an early Holy Week and Easter.
Sunday, February 03, 2008
The First Day of Six More Weeks of Winter.
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
New York City. Home of "be careful with your wallet. Wear it around your neck on a cord and tuck it in your shirt so no one will steal it."
The place where the mentality is "each one for himself."
I just have to say that New York City isn't living up to it's billing lately.
I enter into testimony a button. Yes. A button. This faux-leather covered, less than an inch, black button. It fell off my long overcoat a few days ago. When I got home and realized it was gone I was upset. UGH! I lost a button!
It was the bottom button and I was wearing the coat without it. And with the past two days warm temperatures, I didn't even wear the coat yesterday. So basically I had forgotten about my tragic loss.
When you lose a button you immediately deal with the fact it is gone. Unless you have saved the extra button that came with it upon purchase, you are just without a matching replacement button. But not in New York City. Seems living here if you lose a button, someone will find it and place it in one of the free doggie poop bags and tie it to the gate of the dog park for you to find and bring to the corner dry cleaner to sew back on.
A button.
And I surprised when my drivers license, credit card and business card that all fell out of my pocket while walking along Central Park South on THANKSGIVING following the parade were returned to me. The lady that found them ended up seeing me on the street looking for them nearly an hour after they were lost and yelled out, "Heather?"
But a button? I mean, I am very appreciative, I just think it is hysterical! I finally have good luck, and it's wasted on finding a button?
New York City come on!
Monday, December 31, 2007




The sun was shining bright just after noon when people were already gathered and camped out in Times Square. To keep Mena from squinting in her annual New Year's Eve pose, she needed sunglasses.
She went earlier in the day last year. Click here to see last year's NYE.
Sunday, December 30, 2007


Saturday, December 29, 2007

Remember when I went on vacation and Willamena had her headshots done by her babysitter? Well, I should have had one with me this morning as I had to pull Mena away from this set.
But even my tugs weren't successful. You'd think that along with setting the scrims and adjusting the lighting for the driver side of this Toyota Matrix, they were grilling bacon.
Mena even got a pat on the head from one of the gaffers. I said, "she wants to be in it." He responded, "she should be!" Even one the guys taping an interview with someone working on this set, turned the camera on Mena's persistance to stay and watch.
Then Mena saw that someone was getting in the truck that was going to pull the Matrix along Broadway for the shoot. She was about to jump in.
I was told they were shooting for a movie called "Three Girls."
Now that Willamena is back in New York City from her white Christmas New Hampshire visit, she wants her typical NYC Holiday pics.
However, security is the grinch this year.
The security guard in this picture was on his way over to say get away, "no dogs." She didn't understand considering this area is a public sidewalk.
She came to this side because she had just been chased away by another security guard by the angels.
That is where the people from NBC take pictures at no charge. You are given a slip with a website and number. You can view
your pictures on line and order if you wish. There isn't any pressure. It's a great holiday shot. BUT NO! I asked if that was a new policy, the guard said dogs have never been allowed. Prior today, it has never been an issue. Look at last year's photo. It was taken by a tourist offering to help us out. There was security everywhere, but we weren't told to leave.Maybe it's for the best. Because of the embarrassing exile, Mena now wants to find unusual places to take NYC Holiday pics. She promises to have them posted before the New Year.
Thursday, December 27, 2007

Actually I just wanted a picture of the two together, possibly with their paws up to their lip.Instead, she spent the day guarding the tree, anxiously awaiting the moment she would get to finally rip into her gifts.

Which, as you can see, she did a good job of as soon as Christmas morning arrived.
She was even transformed into Santa-Paws.
Unwrapping gifts wasn't the only activity the holiday hound jumped into.
She was thrilled to run down this hill right next to the sledders.

She slept well that night, with plenty of time for sugar-plum kitties to dance in her head.
Hope you're having a howling happy holiday!

















