The Groomer

We dropped Ruben off to be groomed this morning. While we were waiting for "Aunt" Mary Ann to decide how long she would be keeping Ruben, a lady walked in with her dog and sat down. I didn't pay much attention to the lady, but as soon as she walked in Brian started chanting "baby, baby!" I said, "No Brian, that looks like a doggie to me." As we left I happened to look at the lady. She was about 9 months pregnant. Yep, "baby," was indeed an accurate statement!