Now, let us be very clear about this. I was tortured.
I am not blaming the lovely young two-legs in the van… she was kind, compassionate, professional and exactly what you want in those horrendous circumstances.
But my two-legs? The one issuing the orders? She knows what I think about “bath”, “ears” and “toes”…
Four letter words. All of them!
Now, I know she’s been fretting about not being able to groom and walk me properly since she got poorly, and if she had really tried, maybe I could have controlled my very ticklish feet. But honestly… it never occurred to me that she would go to such awful lengths…
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Aww, a huge betrayal! But perhaps it was necessary? 💗
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She says so… but I still think it was sneaky ❤
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Next time you’ll be better prepared.
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Next time, I’ll be hiding 😉
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Good idea.
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🙂
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😎
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