Friday, March 12, 2010
TGIF, I think
I say I think, because... it is raining. Momma has informed us we are going to get groomed. And...
the momma is making appointments for our dentals.
Ok, I honestly don't know what a dental is, but anything involving appointments can't be good.
JD says it is NOT good. Wendy talks about being "woozy" and waking up from a weird nap at the vet's office. How could anyone relax enough to fall asleep at a vet's office is beyond me! My little heart goes into overdrive from the second we enter that parking lot.
I am trying to show momma that I don't need a "dental", but when that woman gets an idea in her head ...
What a life~!
'vie who is on her way to the Ggggggrooomer.... DRATS!