If I was a yellow labrador, I wouldn't have to worry about trips to the salon. Nash loves heading to the "doggy spa". He gets the top service - bubble bath, teeth brushed, coat brushed, nails clipped and even a cute bandana before he leaves.
Today, I am headed to the salon for a haircut. There is always this nervous trepidation that accompanies a trip to the salon. The excited anticipation of something new, and the fear and anxiety of the "something new" being worse than the old look you already have. So, here goes. I'll keep you posted on how it all turns out.
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