Well, yesterday's grooming session did not go well. Whether Dickens felt full of himself or the whole session lacked rapport, it left me worried and concerned.
Thanks to my dear friends who hooked us up with a fabulous groomer named Linda D. Linda understood Dickens's puppyhood, loved him, hugged him, and interacted with him. These ingredients added up to my pup-son's face being trimmed and styled. Dickens had a hard time staying still because he wanted to slobber kisses all over her. Linda D. can call herself my pup's official groomer. I love my friends. They are my family. They have my back. I love them and so does Dickens.
And now, without further adieu, here's the new stylin' Dickens:
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