Talk about dodging a bullet. I was a hairs breath from a trip to the groomers when the phone rang.
I was hiding in my safe space trying to ignore Ma’s pleas to “get ready for a big ride Scooby” She thinks I didn’t know where we were going but the bro told me last night.
My sweet coiffeuse was indisposed.
I was ecstatic. Talk about a lucky elf!
It is gettin a tad toasty in my fur but it’s far from critical so I have three weeks more to go before the shears sound
Blessing # 1100 – Reprieved
Booming Banter 