Doggy Makover

Bertie had a much need wash and trim this morning. I dropped him off then went into Cambridge to do some shopping. I met D for brunch at Bills then went back to the groomers to get Bertie. He was looking a lot better apart from a big bandage on his leg where the dog groomer cut a lump out of him.
Poppy’s home and it’s our normal routine;
Hi, how was your day?
Fine.
How are you?
Fine.
what’s up?
Nothing.
Has something happened?
No!
Are you sure? You don’t seem very happy.
It’s nothing!!!!!
*gets plate of food, slams door, stomps upstairs.

The joys of having a teenage daughter.