Saturday started like any other day.
A nice breakfast of yogurt...
Then Mommy and Daddy took me to somewhere I haven't been before. There were lots of nice people to wave at and say "Hi" to, and give me suckers....
The sucker tasted pretty good. They put some kind of clothes on me and Mommy after I screamed that I didn't want to sit in the big chair by myself.
Then it started. The nice lady turned out to not be so nice after all.
First she sprayed water in my hair, then started combing it....
Then, she started doing something else, and my hair started falling off!
they gave Mommy a red button that talks and turned their tv's to a football game to try and calm me down, but it really didn't work.
I let them know I was not pleased with the way I was being treated.
I'm not sure I've ever screamed that much, or that long.
They even made me drop my sucker!
She just wouldn't stop!
Then another lady started in!
They finally quit after a while, though.
They must have quit because they couldn't get any more hair to fall.
I'm not sure I want to go back there again.