My Day of Rest, Sort Of
Sunday, August 24th, 2008    Subscribe To Our Feed
It’s Sunday and I think I’ll take it pretty easy today, yea right. Dad slept in this morning so we didn’t get our breakfast quite as early as I would like. Every other Sunday is Clip Day. Dad gets his hair clipped by Mom and I get my nails clipped by Dad, although Mom has to hold me. I thought I was going to get away without getting my nails clipped but it didn’t work out that way. I saw what was going on so I hopped up on the back of the couch and took a nap. You see I knew they wouldn’t wake me up to get my nails clipped. Anyways, I blew it. I went in the bedroom to look out the window and Mom spotted me. Now I’ve got shorter nails, and they were just getting long enough to have some serious fun scratching on my favorite chair, I mean scratching post. It is a day of rest so I’d better get back at it.
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