Tuesday, February 6, 2007

Oh no, Oh no...

Pssst! It's me, Dot. I'm worried, veeery worried. Thrawn saw this sitting out on the counter earlier... (he's taller than me and has a much better view)
We had heard them talking about some fancy-schmancy dog soap from the place they buy theirs but thought it was just talk. :::shudder::: I wonder which one of us will be captured and taken away to the shower tomorrow. I don't think I'll be able to sleep all night now.
(Please let it be Sam, she smells...)

With a heavy heart....Dot-Spot

1 comment:

Nanook The Newfoundland said...

Ha ha! I don't fit in the tub anymore...Mama has to wash me outside and since it is so cold out I thought I was getting away with being filthy.

Then. Dot you're not going to believe this. She took me to a GROOMER! And left me there for hours while they scissored on me and washed me! I was never so happy to see my mama again as I was when she picked me up.

Lucky you're just getting a scrub in the tub!

Your pal - Nanook

p.s. I added you guys to my dogs with blogs section - I hope that's okay!