GET OUT OF MY WAY

Momma and Poppa took is for a drive today... yipee! s The car stopped and we jumped out. Oh wait! Where are we??? Oh hell no! I'ze jumping back in the car!! I'ze not going in there. Monte hurry get back in the car - damn - too late Poppa closed the door. I don't need to get my nails clipped! Momma and Poppa dragged us through the store to the groomer's area. Monte got his nails clipped first and Poppa took him to the car when he was done. Momma stayed with me while they did mine. Finally they was done! IT WAS HORRIBLE. I'm outta here. As soon as Momma opened the door leaving the grooming area and into the store, I ran like the devil with Momma in tow. It was a full out sprint. Momma almost lost her pants and I yelled GET OUT OF MY WAY the entire way to the front door. You shoudl have seen the people. The look on their faces was priceless. You'da thought that there was a freight train coming at them.