I have been declared a Disaster Area--the paragon of Scruffiness!
Mom decided that I should take the Waters at the Sacred Baths of Woofbaden. I must practice synchronized swimming and quack like a duck.
Thus it was ordained that upon my emergence from these selfsame Sacred Waters, I must be coiffed and groomed. Vanity of Vanities!
Oh, no! She's channeling Gunther the Mad Bavarian Hairdresser! I'd like a shave too...only leave the beard!
Oh, yes... let's not forget a nice beard-trim also... my hair is growing sooooo fast!
One small problem... Her nibs hasn't released me from my bondage-table! Maybe I shall call 911 !
Now that's more to my liking! It's time to adjourn to the family-room to watch reruns of Dogs 101 and think noble thoughts.
And now, a word from our sponsor:
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Hey, Bozo! Do you know where Wilson is? Ransom demands to follow...
Curses! Revenge shall be mine, She-Devil!
Anyway, that's what my day was like.
Your faithful correspondent,
Buster
Your faithful correspondent,
Buster
4 comments:
WOW!
Woo do have eyes!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra & Khousin Merdie
What's going on here? Our Mom dragged us each onto the deck this morning and trimmed beards and eyebrows. She was jabbering about not being able to see our eyes and that our beards were wet and dirty on her delicate lap.
These humans need to adjust.
Wow! You got groomed too, Buster? Us too! What is this - groomies weekend?!
Love ya lots
Maggie and Mitch
Lucy thinks you have the most beautiful big Kerry nose Mr. Buster! Hers however, is still quite small. But she is growing like a weed. Many sniffs & tail wags from Lucy.
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