I think I scared Sadie out of ten years’ growth!!
Tonight was hair dye night for me. The roots were so bad that my coworkers were starting to call me grandma! So I’ve got the ancient robe on – the threadbare one used once a month for the dyeing ritual – and some crappy sweatpants and ugly slippers which all add up to a pretty stylish look if you ask me!
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.
No matter how many times I’ve spoken to her she’s positive that this creature CANNOT be her mom!