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Yesterday I visited Marge in Provincetown to begin my trip preparation. I had a full grooming so will just need a touch up before we go to Italy. I will also look my best for the return to NYC this week. The standards there are very high but I don’t have anything to worry about. Marge worked wonders on a girl who has spent the summer at the beach without a care. (Dare I suggest B might do something similar?)
By the way, did you know Provincetown has been voted the most dog friendly town in the United States? I am not clear on who did the voting- I was never asked-but the place is awash with dogs and I have never seen a sign that says no dogs allowed.
B and G are back on my “restaurant behavior” so I have been out with them twice in the past week. A Scottish terrier joined us at one place and I had to bark just to let him know he needed to stay under his own table. Other than that, I was pretty much relaxed. (Scotties are very aloof and I appreciate that; too many dogs are just too friendly. What’s the point if it’s unlikely we will meet again? I prefer deeper relationships.)