Late post better than nothing. I have to talk to my bean. She wented on her errands today and spent the whole day gone. She didn't even buy me anything.
And I had to pay for the pizza. Boy, did I have to pay for the pizza! Since I'm not as limber as I once was, my pantaloons get a little dirty from time to time. This meant BATH! It really wasn't TOO bad, cause mom had my special beach towel ready to cuddle me in, and give me a good all over rubbie, and then she used the fur drier. And boy does that thing feel good on the bones!! But still. That's a high price to pay for bacon on a pizza (not really hamm, but it comes from Canada, so that's okay, it tastes like hamm)!
Well, at least we have pizza leftovers.