This is one of those weeks when if it’s Monday, it must be Tuesday. I’ll be confused for days. Meanwhile:
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This is one of those weeks when if it’s Monday, it must be Tuesday. I’ll be confused for days. Meanwhile:
poor Margot.
I thought you were going to offer me a wondrous opportunity!
Mlle. Renee says, “Thank Dog, I’ve got short hair.” And she will gladly offer you a Bacon and Egg Puparoni.
Mmmmm, bacon.
Hmmm…you could spin that Guinness hair into yarn, and then knit her a sweater like Margot’s!
And this time I’ll know not to put wooden buttons on it…PIXIE.
Wow! Sugar’s a trendsetter! Now Margo’s in a cone. They’re all the rage, you know.
Yes! But Margot had to use some cone from a previous incident and doesn’t have one of those newfangled clear cones like Sugar’s.
Poor Margot, that doesn’t look like any fun at all.
And like a dog of your acquaintance, she’s playing it for all it’s worth.
I often wonder how Scruff can shed so much fur and not be bald?
I hope the fourteen days are up soon? It’s so not fun.
I know! Where does all that hair come from? I’m sure you often feel like you could make another Scruff! (Though he’s so adorable that who wouldn’t want another one like him?)
Yes, the fourteen days are up and she is cone free now!
Yay! Please give her a celebratory biccy from me.
Will do!