I got a hair cut!
Don't I look tres belle?
It is very appropriate, since it is getting rather warm down here.
I hope Sweepy doesn't mind. He seems to prefur me long furred.
But, honestly, Papa cut me too short.
Yes, I didn't go to the groomers, my papa cut me.
(He gave me some bald spots and nicked me a little too! NO TIP FOR YOU, PAPA!)
He was supposed to leave my head long and my face short, but he left my face long and my head short. OH DEAR!
Oh well, Channy is a bit better at the whole grooming thing than he is. She'll fix it.
Sweepy told me that he got me something . . . he put it on his blog, and, I must appologize, I peeked. It's the most wonderful necklace! I am so happy! It is tres jolie! He is going to ask Sparky if he can mail it to him and forward it to me, as Channy would get in trouble if I started receiving parcels from doggies she didn't know.
Oh, my, Sweepy took me on a date this Easter! We pawticipated in the Easter egg hunt, and took a promenade in the museum! The Philipeans is so beautiful! I feel as if I had to leave too soon. :(
Well, I'll have to blog to you later. I'm hungry!