Oh, Ugh.

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

The phone rang at 8:46 this morning….

I heard Mom answer and say, “Hi, Lee.  Yes, between 11 and 1 is just fine.”

Oh, ugh.

Lee.  The groomer.

Oh. Ugh.

And then you know what happens?

She’ll get that camera with the creepy green eye out and take pictures of me.

Because I’ll be beautiful.

Very beautiful.

But I still won’t like that camera.