Sunday, January 4

Home at Last

We have finally been freed. Two weeks in a kennel with the Bane of My Existence!!

And the chemical smell has just about dissipated from my fur.

What an experience!!

I hope I never go through something like this again.

4 comments:

dhcoop said...

Oh, bless your heart!! I'm so sorry you had to endure that! Shame on your humans for putting you in the same kennel with the bane of your existance. Of course, I let my human know I was displeased with her leaving me overnight with these strange beings (the ones she calls Bruno and Junior that she's never even touched, I might add) by peeing on the fireplace. I just walked right up and turned around and looked at her and let'er rip. She was VERY unhappy with me! But then again, I was VERY unhappy with her, which is why I did it in the first place! We must keep them in line, after all! All the best, my friend!

Your's,

Ringo

(btw, mom doesn't know I'm using her login, so don't tell her, k?)

Ringo said...

Hey cutie. I said the heck with hijacking Mom's account and decided to create my own. Call me sometime. :)

Anonymous said...

*washes Mrs. Jones' ears*

Mrs.H said...

Sorry, my dear.

At least you don't smell like the vet's office anymore. And the only reason you were in the same kennel as Gris is because that was the LAST space available. I couldn't leave you ladies home alone for 2 weeks.