JOURNAL It's finally over!posted on 08/15/2008 I'm half the dog I used to be. I've finally finished blowing my undercoat. Day after day after day of brushing really got old and rather annoying. Plus mom had to vacuum everyday and I hate that vacuum. I try to scare it but it comes back for more. When mom first started brushing me, I'd fight it tooth and nail (literally) and poor mom's arms looked like she had been beaten with all the bruises I caused her. She went and bought me a muzzle to get me to stop but that was worse. I hate that thing. I promised her I'd be a good girl if she'd just take off the muzzle. Eventually, we made a game out of it. She'd brush me for awhile and when I had enough, I'd get up and jump around like I was attacking the brush. Then I'd lay down again and finish my brushing. Who knew I could have so much fur on me. Mom is happy that my shedding has finally toned down but with winter coming in a few months, I'll be back to my big and thick fur again in no time and we'll have to do this all over again. :groan: |