Even after a couple of days recovering from, it seems clear that Sam is still a little
‘crinkled‘ rough around the edges. Is it pawsible he’s still hung-over from Ruby’s margarita truck or is the Denver heat just getting to him? Hopefully he’ll wake up in time to make the fur-stealing appointment session with the groomer so he can look pawfectly spiffed up for a hospice appearance later today. Anyone have a doggy Advil at their house for the Rastafarian wanna-be here?
Here’s hoping you all had a swell time at the pawty and a terrific weekend. Happy Mo(a)day.
Live, love, bark! <3