Sorrel went to the groomers Thursday as she was getting a bit too scruffy. Now I like a scruffy dog - shows they have fun on their walks - but when her hair starts to get in her eyes and she comes back from her walk covered in mud (she is a low-slung dog ha ha) and decides to rub it off on the sides of my sofa then it is time for a cut.
Here she is before the groomers; a very shaggy dog.....
..... and here she is all clean and tidy.
Looks like a different dog - maybe they swapped her when I wasn't looking.
Now she wont stay like that for long, surprised she has managed to keep clean for a full day. She only needs a woodland walk, meet a doggy pal and roll over on her back and she is filthy - but still gorgeous.
I'm off out now to the charity shop - need a book to read and may get one to alter as well - mmm inky fingers and messy paints, don't you just love it?