Bear
The Summer Cut
The Daddy hooman took me to get my summer trim today. I went this morning and came home this afternoon. I like when they do the trim, but the bath gets me wet and I don’t like getting wet.
I was getting pretty shaggy and the hoomins wanted me to be comfy when we go to hot places this summer. I like going in the SUV.
This is me before and after. Click it to make me big.
OK – I better take a nap now.
Frosty Paws
On the weekends, the Mama or the Daddy let me lick one of these ice-cold Frosty Paws. It’s like ice cream, but it only has stuff good for dogs in it.
I usually get down on my haunches and put the Frosty Paws between my paws and lick out all the cool tasty stuff until it’s all gone. Then, I get a drink of water and take a nap.
OK – Bye. Gotta get lickin’ . . .
Carry Me?
We went to a flea market today (no fleas, I hope). There were lots of people and other dogs there. When the Mama went into one of the tents and I wanted to go with her, the Daddy wouldn’t let me and I don’t know why.
(The Daddy notes, “Bear weighs 75 pounds. I’m an older man, and – as much as I love her – I’m not about to carry her through a flea market tent.”)