Hair massacre
15th January 2016
Today everyone was a bit nervous. After a bite to eat, we went out! Not to the vet or grandparents house but a totally different place.
I was excited because I got to sniff around before the found the place.
It smelled like other dogs had been here before although no one was there at the time.
There was a skinny human who quickly picked me up and put me on a table which was too familiar. The last time I was put on a table like this they gave me a haircut.
I was right! This was a new saloon.
I sat patiently as they shaved my back and debated on the length.... hello!??? Was anyone gonna ask me what I wanted??
Apparently not because then my family stepped back and I could hear the machine zapping away.... and my beautiful hair fell on the ground to form a heap as big as me.
The electric shaver was so close that it made me nervous. I got especially angry when he brought it closer to my face.
Then he gave me a bath which calmed me down considerably.
After the bath he groomed me well, trimmed my nails and cleaned out my ears. I felt fresh and bald.
It's true now I could feel the air against my skin which was no longer protected by my thick hair. I felt tiny too.
My parents tried to hug me when they saw me but I was too terrified to enjoy it. Soon they carried me out so that my paws don't get dirty.
Suddenly everything was different. The feeling of every room as I entered it..... The cold floor against my skin..... now I sleep on the beds they gave me.
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