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Friday February 23rd - Emma's First Grooming in
Hong Kong
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Here are the "After" photos of me.
Connie, my groomer, and an assistant came to our apartment. Though
Connie's English was basic, we got along fine. |
| I wonder why groomers all want to make me into a
rat terrier. After Connie left, my mom took out the hair-do and redid it
her own style. I think mom does my hair best. |
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Here I am in my favorite bag. Mom takes me everywhere. I
like to see everything, so sometimes I stick my head out of the bag when
I'm not supposed to. Mom doesn't like that. |
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Once we all went to this nice restaurant, The Bayou, by the escalators.
They had to bring me because we still lived in the hotel. I was so good
for the whole meal, but when the waitress came with the check, I couldn't
help but say hi. Mom didn't like that either. |
My Good-Bye Spot
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When the parents leave the apartment, I watch them go from
the loveseat. |
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