Saturday, April 11, 2015
PIERRE'S " THE BARK " MY DOG GROOMING !!!
As you can see, the top picture is of me before I went to the dog groomers and the lower one is of me when I came back. I felt so much cooler and handsomer when I got back than I did before I left. The last time I had gone was in November, but Mom wouldn't get me groomed because she said it was too cold outside and I could get sick. My fur grew and grew. Mom called me Fuzzy Wuzzy before she took me to the groomers.
When we went to the new groomers, I was afraid. I never met these people before. The lady asked Mom if I was a cock-a-poo when I came up because I had so much fur. Mom told her when she groomed me, she would find out I was a poodle. I didn't want Mom to leave, but she told me everything would be all right. Mom forgot to tell them that I had never been in a dog kennel and didn't like them. The lady found out fast and let me run around the back of the shop while she worked on another dog.
Time came to groom me and the man gave me a bath. The lady groomed me. I felt so much better with all that fur off. Lady put the fur that came off me in a bag as Mom asked. I was her last dog that day, so when the lady got done, she played with me until Mom got there and payed the bill. Mom was so happy on how I looked - so was I.
The people we went to before were nice, but I like these people better. I guess they have a different personality. Mom likes them because they are right on Main Street and she doesn't have to drive back and forth so far to take me and pick me up. Mom says if I am happy with the new groomers, she is happy with the new groomers.
Maybe she will ask the people if she can take pictures to put on here. Hope you like second picture of me better than the first. I got all done just before Easter.