You're Not My Mother
The dye has been applied and now my hair is up in no less than six clippies to keep it from touching anything that wouldn’t look good in medium reddish brown. I come out of the bathroom to kill time (and why does it seem like time stops when you’re waiting for your dye to set??) and poor Sadie just about jumps out of her skin! She’s barking and running from me and her fur is all puffed up!
I finally had to come upstairs to give her a break.
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My Rottie did not like anything that obscured the face/head. No hats, hoodies, sunglasses, beards (needless to say, the homeless were pure evil in her world). God forbid you came out of the bathroom with a towel on your head. It was clearly some kind of brain sucking monster and she had a duty to bark until you realized your peril and removed it.
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the first time she saw me nekked, she peed on the bed though.
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