Uh oh.
I don’t like that look in dad’s eyes. And I hear the shower running. That can only mean one thing…
Bath time. Oh well. Might as well just get this over with…. because…
Then it’s AIRE DRY time – time to run at top speed rubbing my wet fuzzy butt all over the entire apartment!!! WOO-HOO!!!
Oh well, forget the dignity – LETS PARTY!!!
Love,
Bogart
Bogart
That showew was wowth it! You look so vewy shiny and gowgeous!!!
HAPPY BIRFDAY!!!!! I HOPE YOU HAVE A GWEAT DAY!
SMOOCHIE KISSES
ASTA