JENNY:
(Slightly edited by Tory for readability, but mostly left to maximum adorable spelling-errorness)
Hi monie guess what! :3 I finally got to install feral-heart (game on computer) and it works now the wolvys can howl and the lions, tigers, and lots of other cats can roar! Anyway i am planing on writing more of "paws daughters feather and rain' the second book of paws! Webly looks funny in a bathing suit by the way.. and he looks funny with his "short fur" hair cut.
Any way bunny farm whent on from 9:00 to something like 12 or 1 in the after noon of course when it started it was morning time. any way all the pets are happy.. and harryit is pretty happy and i think she likes me alittle more seen that she curled up on the pillow when i was asleep.
Also she put her head on my lap when i was sitting down on a chair and she had bin lieing there. Marco and martin the guina pigs are also doing fine and so is all the other "piggys" and as usall tommy is a happy white cuddly fat cat . and shadow same! peanut likes me more too! and stripes is stripes!
Tory and I played "dogs" and I was Lily the Samoyed and she was sugar the German shepherd.
TORY:
I am finally writing, even though i'm kind of stealing a dog that doesn't belong to me to write about. These things will happen when you become an Auntie to a standard poodle, just you wait.
Excitingly enough, this time the 'good groomer that didn't savage his ear hair' was there when Nellie called petco, thus making the haircut much more promising than last time.
At three Nellie and I walked Wesley to his doom haircut, and once we got there he obviously sensed something was afoot, attempting to eat nibble taste fiddle with one of the groomer lady's hands. He then lunged for a toy poodle as she was exiting the store with her owner, causing the lady poodle to bark at him quite ferociously. After being dragged off her, we abandoned him with the grooming staff and walked home.
Nellie was still at work, so Mom and I drove to pick him up three hours after we had dropped him off. When we got there Courtney, the groomer, met us and informed us he had begun to stress out (panting and drooling, it's incredibly charming!) by the end of the hair cutting, so she stopped working on him and he'll be returning tomorrow, breaking it up and causing Wesley less stress.
Wesley came out from the back room looking rather derpy and adorable, still wet with his head poof hair squished down in his eyes, as it hadn't dried into pure fluff yet.
But not really acting adorable as he panted, barked at a Pomeranian that was very concerned and disdainful about Wesley's behavior, and jumped on Mom, desperately trying to...I have no idea what he was trying to accomplish.
I'll call it pure madness from realizing he smelled nice. I made the decision that this called for a bully stick, and he sat on my lap eating his bully stick on the way home, not at all fazed that he was riding in the front seat.
Hopefully tomorrow he'll avoid the wrath of small dogs.
Another day in the life of Wesley + Auntie!
(Must go, I hear the screams of an 8-year-old losing a battle to reclaim a stuffed hedgehog...He's still not quite over the haircut.)
Jenny!! I love your post so much! Thank you for taking good care of Harriet. Tory, that was so entertaining and lolzy xD I loved the crossed-out words. Miss you guys!!
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