Bath Time

It's almost time for a b.a.t.h. psh. I don't really like them, but Mumma says I need one.

Once this quarter is done, Daddy will help Mumma and I'll be in the tub, so I thought I'd update everyone real quick like.

I snuck a peek at the Christmas gifts...Mum and Dad got me a HUGE rawhide bone. It's like, twice the size of me!! I can't wait to get it!

Yesterday we went to PETCO and I got my nails trimmed. I hate that...but after I got to pick out some chewies and Mum tried a santa hat on me. I didn't think it was amusing, but I tolerated it. Mum didn't have her camera, otherwise she'd have taken pictures. But she said she'd get it for me to wear to Grammie's house for Christmas Eve, so she'll take pictures then.

That's all for now!

baths............

Ughhhhh!!!!!!!

Mommy let me update my blog last night, she gave me all the time in the world--and I wasn't suspicious, but I shoulda been! Once I was done, she put me in the tub and started a bath! Ah! I hate baths!!!!
Luckily, mommy didn't take any pictures,
it's so
embarrassing
when she takes
pictures... here's one from a different bath a few
months ago...

Instead of a bath, I would have much rather preferred a nice car ride...





But alas, you take what you can get. And I must say, my fur is stunningly soft and pee---riitttyy again!