Monday, January 5, 2009

vampire, shampire..... i've got a real monster on my paws..

This, my friends, is the real monster. That's right, my mom! She has been very mean to me tonight under the guise of "making my itchies go away" with her so-called medicated and necessary baths. 

I ran from the mom-ster and played dead, but alas, I put up my paws and surrendered.
Oh, is this not absolute torture? Isn't there some rule against cruel and unusual punishment? I guess this is my aire-hawk. I was not amused! This did tickle the mom-ster, and I attempted my get away while she was offguard. Sadly, it was a failed attempt.

Finally free from the wretched tub! So, why the long face? Because, next came the blowdryer.....
Free at last, except for the bow the mom-ster claimed was to keep the fur out of my eyes....
I forgave the mom-ster, well ok, mom, after a few treatsies. I really do know she was just trying to make me feel better, and the bath helped a lot! I did my usual after-bath hopping, prancing, rolling on my back dance. I am feeling so much better!