I loved my pink loofa frienemy so much that I decided to perform an operwation on its little squeaky brains.Mommy decided she didn't want me pulling out all the stuffing guts (and choking on it and getting it all caught up in my insides... paranoid!) so she bought me some new toys.
You may have noticed that she also bought me a t-shirt. Upon further inspection, you will find that my new t-shirt has a Wallymelon on it. My mom is like completely obsessed with corgi/big dog breeds and Wally takes the cutie cake.
Daddy was horrified at the sight of a dog in clothes, but I don't mind my shirt at all. I'm a mo-model, you know what I mean? I can't wait to get my first dress.
Today mommy took me to work where I met Bob the Bichon. Unfortunately, mommy didn't bring her camera so you can't meet Bob just yet. After a hard (half) day's work, we went to the V.E.T. where they poked and prodded me and I whined a ton for mommy to take me home. I now weigh 6.1 pounds, which is nearly twice as much as my weight at the last visit three weeks ago! The doctor said I wear all six of my pounds really well and mommy and daddy are taking good care of me. I wish he would have ordered them to give me more treats.