Yesterday, poor Charlie had a bad day. First, I brought him to the groomers with my mother’s dog, Pebbles, for a bath. He isn’t too fond of baths and while he won’t run and fight you, (that’s just not Charlie’s … Continue reading
Yesterday, poor Charlie had a bad day. First, I brought him to the groomers with my mother’s dog, Pebbles, for a bath. He isn’t too fond of baths and while he won’t run and fight you, (that’s just not Charlie’s … Continue reading