Dogs vs Kids

Last night when I came home.. one thought popped into my head. Who said dogs were easier to take of then kids. My kitchen looked like a mad baker had stopped by for a visit. In the middle of my kitchen is a bag of flour that has been torn open and spreak/tracked throughout the room. Poor Daisy has a flour encrusted beard that had to be cleaned off. Jake cowered in the corner because he knows this was a huge NO-NO.

On another note I took Daisy to another groomer.. and I must not speak dog groom language because they never cut her the way I ask. She got scalped again and since it's snowing outside she'll be in sweaters until her fluff grows back.