Tea party at the puppy hospital

Emma has a friend over today. Excitement is running high. They've been catching grasshoppers, picking tomatoes and generally screaming every four or five minutes as little girls tend to do. We had locked the dog, Peaches the Pomeranian AKA the POM (Peaches insists that her name be documented that way), in the laundry room as punishment for constant YAPPING at the friend. Oh..PETA people, you'd do it it too after an hour of YAPPING. Anyway...we released the POM from the punishment after she quieted down. The girls SQUEALED when they saw her and snatched her up and made off with her to Emma's room. They've put a pony tail holder on her tail and attached a tiny crown to her head and are playing "puppy hospital" and "tea party" . Emma just proclaimed "She's STYLISH!". They've just decided that they are going to have a "tea party at the puppy hospital" because "those are ALWAYS good!". Peach just came running out of Emma's room wearing the crown, with a silk flower stuck through the pony tail holder on her tail and a pinwheel attached to her collar. Laundry room looks good now, doesn't it Peach?