October 20, 2005

There's a Dog Under All That Shag

(Filed under: Grooming)

Today I got thrown in my kennel while they whisked Speak away, which is kind of scary because it means I'm all alone. They came back with this other dog.

He didn't smell like Speak. He didn't look like Speak. But they tell me he's still Speak. I'm not so sure. Now when I try to bite him it's a lot harder to get a good grip. And he can see me coming.

Posted by Mazie at October 20, 2005 8:54 PM

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