This was me at breakfast time
My usual gorgeous self.
I mean one can't improve on perfection.
Am I right ? or am I right ?
Ahh! but y'see Mum'd realised that Summer will start in less than 4 weeks, so the Forces of Evil had been contacted [ No, seriously, Leanne? loveya babe! ]
I mean ... people ... did she HAVE to book my annual haircut for a day when it was BEARly going to make it into double digits ?
the dreaded collar and leash appeared
and just like that my fate was sealed
This is moi about 3 hours later
Can you tell I'm less than impressed with the bow ?
and I smell like a sissy
a French sissy
[ those cats have been giving me grief all afternoon. Even the grandkittens ]
the mani-pedi's not too bad though
I guess a fella could get used to this