HUMILIATED!
MORTIFIED!
EMBARRASSED!
The beads that I am sporting have rubber duckies on them. 
Kyla, I hope you like rubber duckies because 
I am re-gifting these colorful beads to you. 
Wait one minute! I am not looking as dreadful 
as I imagined now that I am seeing these pictures. 
Woof, maybe a little glamorous is more like it? 
The colors agree with my fur tone 
and they add luster to my winter coat. 
Don't you agree?
A dog's world. 
Here I am enjoying my reward for being 
a good girl in the fashion show. 
Licking the peanut butter jar may not seem 
much of a pay-off  to you but to me it is 
sort of like the "cat's meow."
I do have to admit I took a pay cut with this gig...
Dad bought Shoprite's brand instead
 of my Mama's favorite Skippy. 
I don't have to share any of this with Mama  because 
she is a peanut butter snob. 
If it isn't Skippy, she isn't eating any.
Me, I don't care, I love peanut butter jars!
When I am finished licking it you don't even have 
to rinse the container...just toss it in the recyclable bin. 
PS Dad bought Mama a few jars of Skippy after reading my post!
Woof, woof, till later, 
Zoey (maybe a future fashionista)
 
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