Bad hair day

I have heard tell I'm going to see my friend at the Doggy Hairdresser on Tuesday. Probably about time.

Anyway, in the meantime ..... SHE came out on the lawn with me 'n Rani this afternoon. She laid on her tummy with that black camera thingy, so I jumped on her back and tried to pull her hair out. For some reason this did not meet with universal approval. Whatever......

On the food front there is another new taste sensation. Eggs! THEY had frittata for lunch and SHE gave me some. Yummity yum yum. It was great, and SHE was pleased on account of I am renowned for being a picky eater.

I prefer to say I know what I like and what I don't like. It's not my fault that I really only like treats..... and egg..... oh and CHEESE, lots of CHEESE. And kibble when it's hand fed to me one tiny biscuit at a time.

No I'm not picky, not a bit of it.