Pearl Bailey seems like she’s been in a dilemma all morning. When the house becomes eerily silent, that’s when I go looking. This is how I found her, perfectly still – not moving a muscle.
Pearl Bailey was apparently contemplating over Frenzied Flounder or Crackpot Croaker and deciding which one would be willing to take her on. I took one look at her in her frozen pose and thought, ‘oh my gawd, girlfriend, you are in desperate need of a Pedi!’ Honestly, she’s beginning to take on the look of ‘The Grinch’ with her tufted paws and her frowzy eyebrows!
I merrily headed off in the direction of the phone. An appointment with her doggy spa is definitely overdue. This dame needs a shearing!
Glad my big decision of the day is made!
