We've been procrastinating our grooming......
Yep! Don't we look excited for the ride in the car...I'm smiling!!
Hmm...the pet store...this looks fun!!!
Greeting other customers...Sorry Dunstan...he kissed me first. (Speaking of Dunstan, he locked his wheels and wouldn't get in the car....he heard the word "grooming.")
Scruffy greeting Kim, our Groomer. The other lady said, "Wow, you're friendly, for a terrier." (Perhaps other terriers coming here aren't as friendly?)
After the grooming, Mumsie came and picked us up. Scruffy had a DEATH GRIP on the feathery chicken on a stick that the lady was using to pile all of our fur up. Mumsie had her hand halfway down Scruffy's fetid smelling throat to get the dead chicken out. She was not pleased. To say the least.
Notice Scruffy has the bigger pile of fur...he spends his entire day chewing rawhide and regenerating his hair. Busy dog, that one.....
Doesn't Kim look relieved to get rid of Scruffy? Look at the noose above his head...you can just imagine what she's thinking!!! Scruffy's thinking about more chicken.
Kim said I was a "little spitfire" today, but it wasn't my fault. Mumsie took me to the vets yesterday...my ear looked horrible...nasty and infected. She wasn't sure if it was from me jumping in the shower everyday with her, or our little trip in the balloon into Lake Michigan. They had to pull nasty matted hair from my ears and dump gallons of cleaner in them...and then we have to put nasty goopy stuff in for a week. Worst of all NO showers for at least a week. Sniff. But at least it'll be better for the campout this weekend!!!!!
Hey Scruff here....hold the date....Oct. 27th, 2007....Barkday pawty for Koobuss & Amber Mae....Halloween costume pawty....details to follow!