the little dog finally got his hairs cut.
it was a traumatic experience. i got up at 7 am, our usual potty time, to take him to the groomer. he was a little upset and very confused when we didn't get back in bed, but got in the car. he looked at me over the girl's shoulder as she carried back and i almost cried. i explained to them that he is my best friend and has never been in a kennel. they promised me that he would be fine and that they would call me as soon as he was done. i headed back home and crawled back into bed with out my buddy.
it was awful.
at around 10:00 the dog groomer called and told me i could come get my puppy. when i got there, the little dog was so angry with me he wouldn't look at me. we got in the car and headed home. franklin cried louder than i have ever heard him do so. we got home and made friends again after i fed him a few treats (don't tell the pastor. treats are not allowed for anything but tricks by his rules. my rules are a little different. in my book, you get treats just for being you.) now, we are asleep on the couch.
life as usual, just with shorter hair.
it was a traumatic experience. i got up at 7 am, our usual potty time, to take him to the groomer. he was a little upset and very confused when we didn't get back in bed, but got in the car. he looked at me over the girl's shoulder as she carried back and i almost cried. i explained to them that he is my best friend and has never been in a kennel. they promised me that he would be fine and that they would call me as soon as he was done. i headed back home and crawled back into bed with out my buddy.
it was awful.
at around 10:00 the dog groomer called and told me i could come get my puppy. when i got there, the little dog was so angry with me he wouldn't look at me. we got in the car and headed home. franklin cried louder than i have ever heard him do so. we got home and made friends again after i fed him a few treats (don't tell the pastor. treats are not allowed for anything but tricks by his rules. my rules are a little different. in my book, you get treats just for being you.) now, we are asleep on the couch.
life as usual, just with shorter hair.
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