What a difference a good bath makes! It's taken a while, but I'm finally starting to feel better. I'm not having the the gas or diarrhea that I have been, which is a relief...both for me and the humans. Aunt Pat told me my gas smelled so bad it could be classified as a weapon of mass destruction. I gave her a look, but didn't growl at her. I had a little setback at the end of last week, but I think swallowing the stick had something to do with it. I'm on a new food, a special diet for dogs with tummy troubles. It's pretty yummy, I must say, but I do miss Aunt Pat's home cooking.
Anyway, about the bath. I was finally able to go to the Groomer! I was supposed to go with Chloe, but the humans decided to keep me home. I think Chloe felt a little guilty about going without me, because Daddy said she didn't want to stay at first. She also asked me not to post about our Groomer visit until I could go. She's so thoughtful. She really needed a good bath.
She looks so much cuter now.
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