YAY!! For once it wasn't me getting groomed!
My Mum went to my Grandma's house and groomed my poodle cousin, Charlie. So I escaped for once. You can tell Charlie really likes being groomed. She runs and hides in her bed.
But even I have to admit that Charlie looks much better after her clip.
I guess that means I probably look better after I'm groomed too. But I'm not a poodle so I don't think its my job to look good. It's my job to chase sheep so I vote for no more grooming for me, the poodle can have it.
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