Monday, May 18, 2009

May 18

This morning bright and early I took the bichon to the groomer. She cried all the way there. I always tell her I feel the same way about getting a haircut. Now she is home and looking spiffy and we're both exhausted. So, I settle in to write while she sleeps in the patch of sunlight at my feet. It's good to be at home.


  1. Well, next time Josephine growls & hisses at me all the way to the vet I'll tell her she's lucky cats don't have to go to the groomer as well...:)

  2. LOL- can you imagine? I am picturing a very unhappy kitty on a groomers table...