something's going on here.
It appears old Fluffy went and did it again:
she went and got a hair cut.
It ALWAYS freaks me out:
she leaves all fluffy and stinky,
and comes back smelling a little bit
like an old lady after her bath,
and looking like this:
It's really freaky!
I mean, seriously, now
look at that tail--
I'm telling you, it's just weird.
And it always freaks me out!
The way I (Miss Squeak, aka: Beyaz) look at it is this:
When I get into one of these boxes,
I end up in
one of three places:
1. the vets -- haven't been there for awhile, thank godness!
2. The BTLO's mother's house, which I also call
"Kitty Nirvana." it has the most awesome
screened in back porch
3. the hairdresser.
Today, it was the hairdresser.
And I LOVE the hairdresser.
If only because, once I get home,
ol' Pişi is scared of me
for at least 36 hours,
and I get the entire house
What else could a girl ask for?
that nice piece of mahi mahi
the BTLO ate for dinner --
(In the meantime, I'm just going to stay in here,
with the plants. . . .)