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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