Two weeks ago, Mom took me to the groomers. My new groomer is very nice. She sweet talks me. The best way to a Shih Tzu's heart after food, is sweet talk.
I was looking incredibly handsome and debonair especially with the bandana. It was 70 degrees the day I got groomed. Then the temperature dropped. Its been raining all the weekend. I shiver and shake like there is an earth quake.
Mom and Dad picked up a sweater for me. It is really cool. Its red, my color. And there's a skull and crossbone....Arg! Its grey and matches me.
Let winter come! Well maybe...