My poor dog had to wait six weeks for a haircut appointment. Normally, when I call to schedule, I don’t have to wait more than a week or two. But this time, the wait was horribly long. My poor baby girl looked like a sheep that desperately needed shearing. The evidence is below:
When the day finally came, Sophie, who is normally very skittish getting into the car, practically leapt into it of her own accord. I guess she knew where we might be going! They did a beautiful job with her tangles, as usual, as evidenced below:
I’m eternally grateful to have found anyone who looks after my baby girl as well as they do. She got treats for being a good girl. ❤
Cheryl Peña 
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