Showing posts with label grooming lessons from a doofie boy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grooming lessons from a doofie boy. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Tuxie Tummy (and some toes) Tuesday

Mom was coming up the basement stairs last night and found me waiting fur her. While I was waiting I did a little grooming... What? My tummy and back feets needed a little touch up...why are yoo laffing, dad? Oh, Speedy sed it's da way I'm doing it. Well, leaning against the back door works, how else should I do it? He sez on da couch, but I wasn't on da couch, I was at da top of da stairs waiting fur mom.... Okay Sadie, I'm going, but I still say yoo is doing it wrong...sisfurs, what's a guy to do.