This is my "shame" picture.
Like I care....
The momma is mad.... she caught me... I was rolling and rolling and rolling on the deck, on the nasty, smelly, dirty and wet... deck.
In my defense. I AM ITCHING.
I am allergic to something out there that makes me belly red and welty and momma is not appreciating my reaction.
She grabbed me, brushed me, washed my belly and put some stuff on me and then she pushed a pill inside my mouth.
And she is muttering about allergy protocol. Dang it. I feel a bath , a full bath coming... DANG it.
What ever happen to empathy and sympathy????