haircut.

im at petsmart right now getting my hairdid. i hate it here.. auntie B keeps telling people i am a shaggy mess. i'm going to look naked when they are done i just know it.

i just hope they dont give me a brazzilian like they gave linny.

really?!

i just had a nice visit with grammy and grampy, or at least i *thought* i did.. i over heard grammy telling auntie B that i broke their rusty old railing. pshaw! i don't know who would believe that a 6.5 pound dog could "break" a railing off a porch. come on now. that's a tall tail if i've ever heard one. grammy's nose is growing.

run, run, runaway.

this evening i took advantage of auntie Bs trust, and when she let me off me run to go in the house i took off across and up the street. auntie B followed me for about a block, then when she gave up i decided to come back. i just wanted to taunt my neighbors who are not smart enough to escape.