January 27th 2005 8:35 pm
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They (my mom and Lori) got up really early this morning, so right away I knew I was going to the Groomer's. So, as soon as we turn on to the road that lead's to the groomer's I start shaking like a Chihuahua. Right away my Lori noticed and attempted to comfort me. We get to the groomer's to discover my groomer (Jane) is sick, and can not groom me today. The other groomer offered to fit me in to her schedule, but my Lori said no that we would re-schedule. What a relief that was, because that evil groomer about skinned me one time. My family knows what is best for me, but wow was that close.