



Monday brought the most incredible news. Toby’s groomer said he was a good boy! He was such a good boy that she didn’t even charge me a “Dangerous Animal” fee. Everyone decided that with Toby’s weight loss, his calming medicine worked more effectively.
To be honest, I would rather be fat and feisty.
(Yes Toby did get a treat for being a good boy, but only a small one.)
I just bet he liked being fat and feisty……still, he was given cake! Cake matters.
According to Toby, cake is all that matters.
This is wonderful news! I’m so pleased to hear this, and yay for Toby being a good boy!
I am stunned but happy! π – Dog Mom
Good boy, Toby! And very nice Bow. I’m trying to teach Toffee to do that. (He’s still a pill at the groomer, but she doesn’t charge extra, LOL!)
Toby wonβt bow on purpose, but I did catch him in a nice stretch. π
I am so glad to Toby was not dangerous dog at the groomers!
Me too! π
WELL DONE HANDSOME LAD !
HUGSSSSSSSSSS
Thank you! Thank you very much. – Your Ever- Humble Toby
Someone is mellowing as he gets older
Someone was stoned off his a**. π
Ha! and Yay! Way to go, Toby! I’m so proud of you! You are indeed a good boy! Handsome, too! π
I think with all that’s going on in the world we could all use a cake and some calming meds! π
PATS and RUBS for you! π
(((HUGS))) and β€οΈ for your Mom! π
PS…”Some friends have to walk on four legs just so they can carry around such big hearts.” π
Toby says: You think Iβm handsome? I love you! I love you! I live you! I love you! πβ€οΈπ
We do! And we love you, Toby! π β€οΈ
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Hope you two are doing well today!
(((HUGS))) π