Summertime blues!

After the groomer

I get hot in the summer and like to spend my days over the vent that blows cold air on me. I don't complain about it - much - but I do drink a lot more water.

Today I got a haircut by a new groomer. She was nice but I don't have much hair left. I don't think I'll need the cold air on me for a while.

Anyway, I got to go for a ride on the golf cart and the breeze felt really cool!

On the golf cart

Grooming time

I have the coolest groomer. Her name is Stephanie and she loves me. I love her friendly smile. She's so colorful. She acts colorful too - all smiles and hugs. I even put up with her kisses. Stephanie gives me a bath every week. I have allurgeez (Mom says it's "allergies"). Stephanie gives me a special bath and I have to soak forever. I don't like that. She can be tough too and I've found that she always wins. I've never won yet when I try to keep her from doing something. Thing is - I really don't mind it too much because when Mom and Dad pick me up, Mom thinks I look handsome and Dad tells me I'm a good boy. I have a pretty cool life. I'm handsome too - just ask Mom! I understand "good boy" but what does handsome mean?