April 9th 2007 1:12 pm
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well, I didn't get a chance to find out what that playdate thingy was. But, I did get to go to the DOGPARK!!!!! I love the dog park. I was running and playing and wagging my tail....and oh oh oh I didn't have to wear a leash.....it was heaven. So many doggies, so much fun! And then, it was time to go home. I was a little sad, but I wuv sitting on my blankie on the way home. I was going to go home and play with my furbrothers...the cats!
But, we didn't go home. We went. To. The. Groomers. Really, I was not very happy about this turn of events. And as if it wasn't bad enough that I had to get a bath, and my nails trimmed, and my ears cleaned....they put. A. Bow. In. My. Hair. A bow. On top of my head. Apparently, yorkies are supposed to have a bow in their hair. I would like to see this in writing for myself. I was not happy with mommy. I wanted the bow out! But, I couldnt reach it. When we got home, I figured that either my skin-sister or skin-brother would take it out for me. They love me. Right?! But nooooooooooo, they just went awwwwwww, and gave me treats. I mean, don't get me wrong, treats are great. But, there was a bow in my hair. What if someone saw me! And then, the worst happened. Mommy got the camera out. And, she put one of the pictures up on my page! Hey, does anyone here have a opposable thumb? So, you can help me take it off? It's embarrassing!
Daddy finally helped me. When he put me to bed, he took that silly bow out. Ahhhhhh, my head feels sooooooo much better.
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