Thursday, March 22, 2012

The weather in NYC is unbelievably warm.  BJ will need his summer hair cut soon and to think I had him groomed two weeks ago.  This is beginning to be expensive.

When I first adopted him, er, he adopted me, I bought the shaver and groomed him.  It's 11 1/2 years later and I'm 11 1/2 years older.  He's 15" tall and too big to put in the sink, and I'm getting too old to put him in the bathtub and bend over to bathe him.

Like it or not I have to leave him at the groomer.  The whine and the look in his eyes as they him to the back is heart wrenching.

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