Baths are not my favorite time. I don’t fight it, but I don’t exactly go willingly. They say the shampoo is healthy and will help keep bugs away, so I let them do it, but I don’t know why they need to bother. I smell beautiful!
Anyways, after my bath last week, I snuck back inside to work off the bath-energy. I went all Taylor Swift to get the bulk of the water off of me.
And then something terrible happened.
Mama walked into the eating-room, which just happened to be where I had shaken off the water, and slipped. Her foot ran into the corner of the wall, and since then she’s been staying off her feet. She says she broke her toe.
I didn’t mean to hurt her. I feel so bad. I don’t know why she’s taking it out on me (I know she is; she won’t take me on my walk now. She makes BFF and the kids do it instead).
