We've decide that Bruno is going to the poodle parlour. Can you believe it? Bruno amongst all the girlie dogs, he will look funny. Sometime he looks a giant when he is surrounded by little dogs, when he just isn't a giant.
He's been scratching and itching and he needs a bath, but it has been so cold, and is going to be cold for the next week, or so. So he's going to be washed, and dried at the dog salon, it was Sam's idea. Tomorrow at 9am.
He's going to be washed, he's getting his nails done and his ears cleaned. He hates his ears being cleaned, so, we'll see how they go.
I wonder if all the dogs sit around reading magazine and gossiping as their 'dos' dry.
"Did you see Trixie down the dog park? What a tramp." Cottonwool between their claws, foils in their fur.
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