Bad hair day

This morning Mom insisted on dragging me out of the house two times in the rain! She pulled me out into the rain and I looked back longingly at the house. I don't like the rain! It makes me all soggy and makes my hair all curly and fuzzy and I don't like having bad hair days. Bad hair days makes Dad want to brush me and I hate that. I was very happy to go back inside and take a nap. Then Mom came home at lunch! I was happy to see her but then she dragged me outside in the rain again!