Arf, arf, arf, afr! You guys are too funny!
Mommy says you make her chuckle...I think that's a good thing 'cause it sounds happy like a laugh. I've never heard the word "chuckle" before so who knows?
Today Mommy and Daddy took me to Miss Missy's. That's where I get my hair cut and nails done. I had so much fun playing with the others but there was this one boy (I forgot his name but I heard the groomers say he is a s**t-zu. Well, I'm not so sure about the "zu" but he was the other for sure. He was a fresh one...that he was!) In fact when Mommy asked how I behaved, Miss Missy told her that I was good and put up with his "friskiness" for a little while and then put him in his place! I was afraid Mommy would think I wasn't nice but she said she was glad I took up for myself! She said she was proud of me...how about that?
Now that I'm home, Mommy and Daddy keep on ooohing and aaahing over how much I look like their puppy again and how cute I am. I got a really short do...I think they call it a 1 inch puppy cut. Anyway, that leads me to today's clue, friends...
My hair is shorter than my little buddy's.
Mommy thinks my buddy's hair is pretty but she told my hairdresser that I won't be still long enough for her to properly take care of pretty Yorkie hair. I know that's right...arf, arf! Mommy says she gives it a swipe and a pat and I'm off to the races. (Mommy's funny 'cause I don't race cars or horses!) |