Although my actual blogiversary was back in October... tomorrow will be my 365th. posting. I didn't miss too many days of posting during the last year + one month. Some days I don't have much to tell though.
I do have something to report today though. Yesterday mom got out that terrible tool and gave me a PAWDICURE. I am not very much crazy about that behavior let me tell you. Dad holds me and SHE just HACKS AWAY. I don't even know why this has to happen.
Some of my furends go to that grrreat dawg shopping store (A.K.A. The Dawgie MALL) and have their nails done. Then, at least, they get to go shop til they drop. That is beclaws they can put their two leggers on a HUGE guilt trip. All I get is... one measley little snack. Not fair I say.
So here is what I wanted to ask everybuddy... do YOU have to get your nails clipped??? Do you get to go to the DAWGIE MALL to have it "done"???? Or does it happen at your own personal private home... that place where You are supposed to be KING or QUEEN not treated like a prisoner in some torture dungeon???