I haven't been able to blog for over a week because Barbara went to another meeting. How boring for her! At least I got to play with my friends at K9 Kindercare.
Since I got back she has been making rude remarks about my fur. Well it did grow a lot while she was away.
I think it is because I run so fast at the dog park that I get that "windblown" look.
Barbara says that I look "tufty". Is that even a word? I think that she has a nerve considering what her hair looks like in the morning!
According to her, my feet look like bedroom slippers. I like them this way because I can drag more leaves into the house when the fur between my toes is long.
I have a sneaking suspicion that the grooming implements of torture will be making an appearance and that I will have a bath soon. Cruelty to animals!