Stretching in the morning hours, Chelsea is clean and trimmed. She can see better than she could from under her bushy brow. Did she complain about her bushy brow? Not sure, but if she knew grooming would solve it, she wouldn’t say a word. Yes, Chelsea talks. She speaks Bichonese. Most of the time the message is FEED ME.
Not hungry yet, she opts to take a run in her 3/4 acre yard. Any time of day or night, Chelsea comes and goes.
Nothing bores Chelsea more than having no appetite. This happens to her now and then. She looks longingly at her food but walks away for another hour or so until her appetite returns. Chelsea loves to eat.