After dinner last night I was comfortably settling down on the chair when out came the towel. The towel and the carrier are my nemesis. I am always terrified when these come out. They really should be locked in the garage and forgotton.
I was bundled up and held. Worse to come - the dreaded scissors!!!!
The ordeal took forever, I put up a fight as usual and cried as if I was being murdered.
I WAS (nearly)!!!
There was BLOOD. Lucky to report that it wasn't mine. Stupid SS cut herself. Her blood stained my fur.
Needless to say I went into hiding for the rest of the evening, but not before I had my compensatory treats. SS also needed a treat after the stressful task. No, she did not like Temptations, she preferred liquer chocolates. Goodness knows how many she had, she was still at it when I went into hiding.
Knots, knots, go away!
Don't ever come back,
No, not any day!
Thursday, 13 January 2011
Posted by Angel MoMo and Charlotte at 3:48 pm