Today was the day the gloves came off. I have been wearing ski gloves to protect my hands from the little weasel's, aka Shannon, nasty bites while trimming her toe nails ( see blog post Trimming Dog Nails ). But not today, my hands came through the toe nail clipping ordeal unscathed, not even a scratch. Ah, the taste of success!
Friday, January 20, 2012
Gloves Off
Today was the day the gloves came off. I have been wearing ski gloves to protect my hands from the little weasel's, aka Shannon, nasty bites while trimming her toe nails ( see blog post Trimming Dog Nails ). But not today, my hands came through the toe nail clipping ordeal unscathed, not even a scratch. Ah, the taste of success!
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The horror's of nail clipping! Tucker, the chi, is a job and it takes two of us but Lola, my pug, is a nightmare and has to go to the groomer or the vet. I wrote about her experience (well actually the poor groomer's experience) on her blog just yesterday. Congrat's on your victory! Amazing how much of a fight these little guys can put up.
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