Friday, February 28, 2014
I got fluffed, washed, trimmed, buffed, plucked, primped... all this because some hooman who shall go nameless [momma] thought I needed it. Seriously?
I am so clean and white I think I am going to change my name to SNOWHITE. Wait... they hate snow around here. Better not do that. All my family wants to do with snow is MELT it and make it gone... I am not going anywhere...
So... now that I am all prettied up, how about I get some holding and belly rubbing. I need it. And I smell delicious. Take my woof for it.