Logan The #Cabapoo Turns 3 & Gets Groomed

Hi everyone.  This is Logan the Cavapoo.

A lot happened to me one day last week.  Lilie tells me it was Thursday April 14th.  She seems to know more about what's going on than me, so I'll take her word for it... I'm not so good with things like that.  But, whenever it was, I had two things happen.

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The first thing was that Nana showed up and took me for a car ride.  I got real upset, because she forgot Mummy.  We didn't even have Lilie with us.  But

 no matter how much I cried, Nana just kept making the car go where she wanted it to, and didn't go back for either of them.  Then she took me to a doggy groomer place, and left me there.  I cried even more then.  I did not like that at all, even though the human there made a fuss of me.

After forever.  OK.  So, Lilie says it wasn't forever, but it sure felt like it.  Anyway, after however long it was, Nana came back for me, and we went in the car again.  She gave me a treat, but I was too upset to even eat it.  I did keep hold of it though... For later.  But I was just too upset to think about eating it when she gave it to me.  Yes, that's how upset I was.

 

Anyway, after another car ride we got to our house, and there was Mummy.  I was so happy! I gave Mummy my best puppy-bear hug, and even gave her my treat, because I was just so happy to see her.  Then Nana took a photo of me before going away again, and Mummy gave my treat back to me.  I was able to eat it then, because everything was right in the world again: I was back with Mummy, and even Lilie was there.  Oh, and here's the photo Nana took:

 

 

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Later that day Mummy gave me a big treat, because apparently it was also my turn for one of those birthday things that day.  Mummy and Lilie say I'm three now.  I can't do numbers, so I'll take their word for it.  All I know is I'm glad I got my Mummy back, and love that I got treats.  Food guy - otherwise known as Daddy - gave me ham too, and I liked that as well.

 

Mummy said she didn't buy me a toy because I like treats best.  Besides, Lilie would have taken it and broken it - like she always does.  Toys never last long with Lilie around.  Even our bedtime sweetie balls are going to need replacing again soon because of Lilie.  Don't look at me like that, Lilie.  You know it's true... You're real rough on toys.

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Anyway, that's what happened to me last week.  And, even though I got lots of attention from the groomer human, I definitely enjoyed the birthday part best out of the two things that happened that day.

Lots of licks,

Logan