Mom took me to APC today and I was so excited because it has been so long since I'd been there. They gave me a bath and then they shaved off all my leg hairs. I tried to tell them that it wasn't right, but they didn't stop.
Mom and Dad tell me that I am still a handsome boy, but I know how they feel. My heart hurts. Dad thought that the beard made the dog, but apparently my leg trimmings make a big difference as well. I might have to hide from my friends. And I certainly won't be staring at myself in the mirror anymore. It's just too depressing.
The week started out so good. I went to the pool on Tuesday with Abbey and I played with a bunch of other dogs and I got to play catch in the pool. They even had a treat table! I went there every chance I got. I also got lots of long walks and play time with all my friends like My Okie, Wilson, Robbie, Nina and Martin. Ok, some of those friends don't play, but they let me sniff their butts.
I really hate that the week had to end like this.
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