Save The Last Dance For Me?!
Today I have experienced something of a issue. A lack of confidence if you like. Nibbles has his gentlemanly manners, Buddy has his Romeo/RockStar charms and Bingo has his happy-go-luck cheekiness that mean they will all shine at the Hutch A Good Life Ball (If you don’t know what it is, it’s a competition. Check our previous post and enter while there is still time!)
But I don’t have anything special that I can see. I am rather clumsy. Cute in a tubby way and Mummy claims I am a great dancer from the way I side step around the run when she is trying to catch me. So as there is very little else I can see going for me; won’t you save the last dance for me?
What dances do you know? The HogTrot? Hip HAY dancing? FURallet? FURdango? FURlamenco? The PAWlka? The PAWsa Doble? I can do all of them and Cha cha cha and jive like nobodies business. Will you dance with me?
Your Growing Nervous Friend