Hi everyone, Katie here.
So, *QUAGGY*???
What in Cod's name is QUAGGY? I had to ask Mr. Google for some help on this Photohunt theme. Turns out it means marshy. Not like marshy-mallows. Although that could be tasty. But like *soggy.*
Sadly, Glogirly was not able to capture the TRUE essence of *quaggy* on camera. But I'll share the quaggy story with you anyway.
It should come as no surprise it involves Waffles.

Midnight, the night before Glogirly was to fly to BlogPaws.
LOCATION:
Master bath, Townhouse.
THE SCENE:
Glogirly drew a bubble bath. She added some epsom salts to relieve her tired suitcase-packing muscles. Before she could even step into the tub, Waffles decided it would be fun to DIVE into the tub.
Well, it wasn't nearly as fun once he realized he was NECK DEEP in water.
When he started to lick himself like a popsicle, Glogirly panicked at the thought of him lapping up all that salt and perfume. So she scooped him up, stuck him in the kitchen sink and proceeded to rinse him. It wasn't pretty. He squirmed, he howled, he cried like a baby.
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It was better than reality TV. |