After

What a day! I'm half the dog I was yesterday!
I had quite a traumatic afternoon. My owner took me out and I thought that I was going for a walk to the park. I soon found out that this was not the case. We went into a house that I thought I recognised.
Oh no, the groomer's house. That meant some serious clipping AND being parted from my family. I was not happy but I was soooo excited when my owner came to collect me.
I am glad to get that hot and very matted coat off but I wish that my owner would learn how to do it. Everything feels different so I have been running about a bit madly.
I hope that my doggy friends will still recognise