We got da dreaded BAFFS yesterday. And dat ain't da only bad news.
Momma are threatening us wif groomin! OMD! It are gettin to be FALL, we needs all our furs!! Can my pals please eggs plain to my momma dat scruffy are "in."
But in good news, I heard a roomer bout STEAKS tomorrow. I think all three of us deserves a steak for dat baff torture, don't ya??