In my daily battle to keep my dog (Heather is the enemy), I decided it is time for a haircut. The dog keeps getting her hind legs caught up in her thick hair, sorta looks like she is doing Yoga with a back leg over her head stuck there. Part of this is because her nails are an inch long and I can't find the nail clippers. So I whipped out the old electric hair cutters and grabbed some shears and went to town. I'm getting pretty good at it (last time she looked like a sheep with a shaved butt). When I finished, the hair pile ended up to be bigger than the dog.
In an attempt to save money, I have become a dog groomer extrodinaire
2 comments:
That is so funny! I got a kick out of that picture.
DO NOT CUT A YORKIE!!!!! Heather most go?? Just kidding, Heather.
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