Hello — for all of you who have to endure the spa (that's what Mom calls it) you'll understand this blog. We HATE the spa!! Mabel even knows when Mom turns left in the center of town that we're headed for the SPA. Mabel starts to shake and then I start to shake (I actually don't know why but I do what Mabel does). When we pull into the spa we try to hide — it's hard to find us but Mom always wins. It's hideous — water, soap, brushing and drying — 2 hrs of it — finally — there's Mom — She's here — She's come for us. Thank GOD. Okay, okay, we look great but we still hate the spa!!
Xo,
Mabel & Maude
