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This is Tday-9 and counting.

See this neat little box thingy. Wally had one on his. He is rated "PG" or maybe even "PG 13" and I did my sissie E.Rabbit's and she got an "R" Don't know which posting they rated, cause some of them should be and "X!"
If you like it, you just have to click on the bar that says "click here" and they will rate your blog for you. It's kinda fun.

I'm making a list, checking it twice, Teka is naughty, Gussie is nice. Gussie dog is comin' to town. (had to slip that in there, plus it's a lead in to the next paragraph!)

Teka is naughty (today) because this morning on walkies, she tripped muzzer with the lead and took off running, leaving muzzer sprawled on the blacktop and me Gussie worrying about both of them. Other than a couple of bruises and contusions, some scrapes and a swollen knee, muzzer is fine just fine. However, she did make E.Beth come over and drive around the neighborhood to find Teka. All is well, Teka is back home and spending the day in the doghouse. I think she is lucky it isn't the crate!

Here's a picture of me, Gussie that shows just how happy I am today.

I am happy because Muzzer is feeling a bit better, because she was not really hurt today (she could've gotten run over...she was in the middle of the street saying BAAAD things about Teka!) and because it is Tday-9. The only bad thing about this was that we had to cancell my Groomer appt., and now I might have to go on my trip all fuzzy, cause there are no appointments left until after we leave town! OOOH, yucko.

But, muzzer will figure something out. I know it! Muzzers almost always do. They are bestest at that.

Here's a best wishes and lots of kissies to Butchy/Snickers' mom and Nanook and Pooka's mom. Neither of them felt good yesterday either. We hope they are all "gettin' better all the ti-i-ime!"

She liked me!

Well, I'm back from the groomer, and of course, the first thing Teka has to do when I walk through the door is give me a good sniff. Muzzer took more pictures of our joyful reunion, but this is the least embarrassing one! Anyway, as some of you know, getting groomed is hard work. So I stopped at my water

dish and got a nice long drink. Then I wandered nonchalantly over to the cabinet where muzzer keeps the treats and stuff, and scored a soft chewy treat for being a good boy.

Here is a pretty good shot of me looking directly at the camera. As you can see, no bows.
And I didn't get scalped at all, hardly. So I'm not in danger of terminal sunburn from the Azrizona sun. Of course, I will still be careful and wear my sunblock stuff, 'cause us mostly white doggies are sort of sensitive fellows, you know. And here I am, pretty much full profile. I'm not scruffy any more, but now muzzer says I am still too chubby. Sheesh. It is all a matter of nonclemanture. I am a substantial wire fox terrier, with a sturdy, muscular body. Now doesn't that sound better than Chubby Gussie?

Oh well, muzzer is my biggest fan and my greatest critic. The good news is that the new groomer loved me! She told muzzer I was a very good boy, that I have a lovely healthy coat, and I even let her clip between my pads without getting mouthy. I really wanted to chomp her fingers off at the wrist, but I contained myself.

And now, I am home. I must relax today and get ready to greet Dad when he gets back from Indiana. I will tell him that hair cuts aren't so bad, and that having your nails done is truly a guy sort of thing. And then we can cuddle up and watch the ball game on TV.

Love and kissies from a greatly relieved

Gussie