Toby had his first hair cut experience this afternoon. Here he is in the truck on the way to the groomer. What a sad looking puppy!

Honestly, I was a little nervous taking him to the same place that saw our other dog, Copper, just before he died. When I walked into the shop, I almost did a 180 and walked out the door. There were dogs of all sizes around, hair everywhere on the floor, and the smell, well, we all know what a wet dog smells like. When a lady walked by my to get things ready for Toby, Toby started growling at her. I guess he is a very protective little dog. I handed him over and four hours later, this is what I got! So, cute and fluffy. He smells good too!

After seeing Toby and smelling him, I decided that this groomer isn't all that bad. I was able to get some cleaning done without Toby running off with a dirty sock or chewing on the duster. Now if I can just keep Toby out of the trash cans!