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![]() Tales of Ella the Circus Dog 2006-01-13 10:29 PM Groomed. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) |
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I don’t think much about grooming. I am what I am. Some days that’s nasty. Some days that’s sweet. Some days I’m in between. I don’t really see what the fuss is about. But last night, Mmm took me in the shower with her, and today, she took all of us for a pedicure. For me, it was only my fronts. I bite my backs, though I’ve tried to stop. I can’t get traction when my backs are long. Afterwards, I was hoping for ice cream. There was none. But now, we have clipped nails, and I smell like People and my coat is slick. Labrador slept extra hard when we got home. Poodle and I raised hell. Traction. |
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