grooming!
went for grooming last saturday, i didn't got as scared as i did the first few times i visited the groomer.
there were a lot of big dogs around barking at ground breaking loudness and i was the puniest one there. i didn't dare make a sound nor woof happily when dad came for me.
i just sat there quietly and tail-waggedly.
i look pathetically puny right now but i do look a little fiercer. unlike my dumbo self when i had my fur growing like a furbie. but pretty soon i'll look dumb again. i don't get it why i can't grow my hair out like the model shih tzus, long straight silky mop-like fur...
i feel like a persion rug.

