Let Me Tell You About My Day

Hi Friends,

It's me, Koobuss.  Let me tell you about my day.

It really started yesterday.  Well, last night.  I'll explain.

Late yesterday afternoon my mom decided to brush me since she didn't get to it on Saturday, my usual brushing day.  To make a long story short, (and that's exactly what happened to my fur) she grabbed the scissors to snip a few hairs and before you knew it, most of my hair was either on the floor or the table, but not on me.  YIkes!!  Her excuse was that since it's getting warmer now,  I really didn't need all that fur and I would feel a lot better without it.  We'll see.

Now that most of my fur is gone, I can't hide behind my curls anymore.  My mom saw that my nails, especially my dew claws, needed to be clipped, and that I could afford to lose a few pounds.  No more excuses about having big fur.  Cry, cry.

So this afternoon we went out.  Our first stop was at the drugstore.  My mom had to pick up a couple perscriptons and I had to stop to see the owner-dog, Harley.  Harley and I used to play with each other when I was a puppy.  We don't run up and town the aisles anymore like we used to.

Harley didn't even want to play with me.  My new hairstyle must have scared her off.

Ah..HA!  We meet!!!

Harley retreats.

She's no fun anymore. 

Time to move on.  Let's go!

Ohhhh...  We should have stayed where we were.  Now I'm here at Pet Smart.  Mom brought me here for them to do my nails and "fix" any damage she may have done when she was scissor happy yesterday.

My face says it all.

Then, after all this, she went shopping for some "health" food"  WHAH!!!!!  HELPME!!!!!!!

Love and Lots of Koobuss Kisses,

Koobie