Rocking L Crossing Nail Trim

On a furry early October morning we left far too early and set out north to Rockin' L Crossing.  It was for my paw-ti-cure.  

 This place was simply beautiful.

Their sign reminded me of Aunt Gracie.

I was furry scared and hid under the bench.  

Then they took me back chopped all my toesies off and then returned me to mother.

My hair is a frightful mess.  Poppy was bitter as all get out cause she had to stay in the car. 

Lord have mercy that was rough stuff. 

Don't know if I will ever recover.

Im awful hungries.  Can we go home now.

MOTHER!  Home!  HUNGRIES!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sorry Im not me when im hungry.

Thanks Rocking L for my paw-ti-cure.  

Cora