Very bad day!

First she hauled me into this tub. I refused to help so I made her break her back. Serves her right.
Here she is drying me off. I am very close to biting her. Can't you tell?
She put me on the floor and I tried to escape through the janitor stuff. There is a window there. See?
I refused to move. She had to brush me right there. Again...serves her right.
Back in the car. I hate the car, but I'll tell you it beats the tub. And no I do not smell like lemons or whatever I was supposed to smell like. I smell like wet dog! Hahahahahah!!! Serves her right!

 

 

 

 

Author: Dakota Dawg

Dakota lived high in Colorado and was a member of the February Furballs. He lost a front leg to soft tissue sarcoma on 2-11-11. Dakota impulsively decided to see what the whole "rainbow bridge" business was about on 12-15-12 and before we could stop him, he was gone. But never forgotten. Never.

7 thoughts on “Very bad day!”

  2. Aaack! Dakota Dawg! You scared the c*#p out of us here in Oaktown with that post title! Glad it was just a bath dude! C’mon, you weren’t really gonna bite her, I know you weren’t. At least she didn’t go for the big blow dry. Hope you are enjoying your fluffiness now that its all over!

    xoxox,
    Codie Rae

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  4. I knew you were in trouble as soon as I saw the first picure…ya know the one where she had you tied onto the sink!

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  6. Hah! I thought you were gonna say your Momma vacuumed you up with that machine!

    Your hair looks so fluffy and purdy now. How bad can THAT be….you’re a chick magnet again!

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  7. YES…in total agreement with MBBunny Rita!!

    Proceed immediately to a remote corner of the yard….find a decaying pile of unknown “schmutz” … and ROLL IN IT!!

    Report back and tell us what you found.

    Love,
    Pegz

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