My job and passion is grooming, and as such, my poor mother always gets a blow by blow account of my day and how cute that little Maltese I had at 2 was... She also keeps saying I seem to have a "magic touch" with the dogs... moms have to say that.
Though today, I think I have to believe her. I accepted to groom a spaniel mix (60-70 lbs of it!) that had apparently been turned away by several other groomers. The owners told me he snapped, growled and bared his teeth. Oh, great. I asked them to stay and help out (mostly because I injured my back a few years ago, and can't handle big dogs like I used to), and when they brought him in, he came up to me, tail wagging, and proceeded to give my face a spit shine! (ewww). I figured he was an English Setter/Border Collie mix. Throughout the entire grooming, his tail never stopped wagging, and he licked my nose several times. The only mini tantrum he threw was to try and wiggle his way out the nail clipping. The owners were very impressed with the way he behaved for me, and said they'd bring him back. Yay!
Ain't it great when things go your way?!? (beaming from ear to ear)
Though today, I think I have to believe her. I accepted to groom a spaniel mix (60-70 lbs of it!) that had apparently been turned away by several other groomers. The owners told me he snapped, growled and bared his teeth. Oh, great. I asked them to stay and help out (mostly because I injured my back a few years ago, and can't handle big dogs like I used to), and when they brought him in, he came up to me, tail wagging, and proceeded to give my face a spit shine! (ewww). I figured he was an English Setter/Border Collie mix. Throughout the entire grooming, his tail never stopped wagging, and he licked my nose several times. The only mini tantrum he threw was to try and wiggle his way out the nail clipping. The owners were very impressed with the way he behaved for me, and said they'd bring him back. Yay!
Ain't it great when things go your way?!? (beaming from ear to ear)