Friends, my life has been turned upside down.
First, some stupid company tries to tell me I’m not a schnauzer. How dare they!
Then, today was grooming day. You want to guess what Mom did to me? Mom shaved my mustache off! My schnauzer mustache is gone! I look so….so… not like a schnauzer!
I kind of look like…a Jack Russell. *Gasp*
Tomorrow is my test for intermediate obedience class. How can I possibly concentrate on a test when my magical schnauzer mustache has been stolen?!
If you’re wondering how Macy is handling the results from her test and my lack of schnauzer-stache, well… she’s completely unimpressed.