My dog Emma needed to be shaved by the groomer because her fur was matted. Aside from the matted fur, she was in desperate need of some cleaning up. I don't know how the poor dog could even see with all the fur that was in her eyes. I suppose it was my own fault for foolishly thinking that I could tend to her grooming needs at home.
Anyway, yesterday afternoon when I arrived at the Pet Spa to pick her up, they had a bag of fur in a plastic grocery store bag sitting on the counter. The groomer picked it up and said, "Well, here is part of Emma." I knew immediately that was a bad sign. Nothing (and I mean NOTHING) could have prepared me for the "creature" they brought out to me and had the nerve to call MY DOG! Good God, I had nightmares all last night.
Just take a look at the "before" (taken on Saturday) and "after" (taken yesterday) pictures. Emma is very lucky that her mommy loves her...no matter how hideous she is right now.
Before:
After:
Anyway, yesterday afternoon when I arrived at the Pet Spa to pick her up, they had a bag of fur in a plastic grocery store bag sitting on the counter. The groomer picked it up and said, "Well, here is part of Emma." I knew immediately that was a bad sign. Nothing (and I mean NOTHING) could have prepared me for the "creature" they brought out to me and had the nerve to call MY DOG! Good God, I had nightmares all last night.
Just take a look at the "before" (taken on Saturday) and "after" (taken yesterday) pictures. Emma is very lucky that her mommy loves her...no matter how hideous she is right now.
Before:
After: