Molly girl was so in need of a day at the spa. Yesterday, I called and got her an appointment with the groomer. This morning bright and early I took her for her day away. She was giddy with excitement. Until we got there..(it's really not a spa, it's the groomer at the vet!) As we waited for her turn, she sat between my feet and kept scooting back under the bench until she couldn't scoot any farther. Poor little thing was panting like a...dog. Peggy came and got her and I left to go home. She was quivering and whining...it was pitiful. Anyways it was all worth it. I picked her up this afternoon and she was so excited to see me. She looks (and smells) so much purtier! Mckenzie especially loved the pink bows and bandanna! Molly always does come back from her spa days just a little bit sassier. I guess it's the hair cut...does that to me sometimes too!