You know I am one of the best dogs in the entire world, so imagine my horror when my peeps called me into the bathroom and had me lay on the floor. You know no good comes from anything they want to do to you in the bathroom.
Lady sat behind me
to hold me through the torture to provide love.
Hailey came in and provided moral support while the Man cut the hair between my toes. Apparently obsessive licking of them made my peeps have to check them out and they decided maybe I was licking because they were itchy as the hair was long.
Emma kept her distance. I think she was waiting to see if I dropped Precious, which I did not.
It seemed to take 87 million years, but finally, Man got all the hair he wanted and let me go and gave me a cookie.
My peeps said I did a great job and were very proud of me. I think Man was annoyed that Lady kept stopping holding my paw to take a picture!
Do your peeps torture you too?