Last year Gizmo looked like he'd been smoking weed. I took them to a different groomer this year. I guess they don't pass out drugs. He looks like he has been beaten. Or maybe that is the guilty look for making him smell good ("I worked on that horrid smell for MONTHS and you took it away from me!:)
I provided the Christmas bandanas. Don't worry, Santa Claus took REALLY good care of them and trauma is forgotten. At least until next time................
Tune: Christmas is Going to the Dogs - The Eels
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