I had to go to the groomers
It’s been a rough day. I had to go to the groomers. I shudder just saying that word!
It’s always a nerve-wracking experience for me. I love my pool and the bathtub, but I don’t like anybody else shampooing me down, and then using a blow dryer to make the process go faster.
Then comes the worst part, when Nicole cuts my nails and shaves my coat. I’m not as scared as I used to be, but it always makes me anxious, and I don’t like mom to leave me there. My brother Teddy is there too, but he doesn’t seem to mind the process at all.
Today I also had to have my heartworm test, and it was clear. Mom makes sure I take my medicine every month so I don’t get sick. She does take good care of me, but I just wish she would let me be a dirty dog and forget about this grooming stuff!
So now it’s time to sleep. I’m even too tired to run outside and bark at the deer in the field. At least that experience is over for a couple more months, and tomorrow I can resume being myself again, and spend my time how I want to.
Hope all of you don’t have to endure any scary experiences this week!
Until next time,
❤️ Bubbles
