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As you may or may not have realized from the previous photos, Glenn's hair has gotten out of hand without Mom around to coif him. As it was another thing reminding Mom continuously of how long this ordeal is lasting, we decided on Easter to do something about it.
Nicole held the dog while Mom and I took turns shaving him. Well, actually, it was a heck of a lot more complicated than that.
After I brushed him out thoroughly, Nicole and I bathed the dog. We then fluffed and folded him in the bathroom with aid of a hairdryer and our sturdy senses of humor. Once [mostly] dry, we settled the Glenn on the ottoman in front of Mom where Mom served primarily as technical adviser, Nicole as general subduer and me as old Eddy Scissorhands. It was a little hit or miss, but we survived the clip without puncturing an eye (Glenn's), cutting off a finger (mine) or bursting into tears (the three of us girls).
After we finished the hateful coif-job, we treated ourselves and Glenn to a little cheese as payoff for good behavior. All in all, quite a lark.
Nicole held the dog while Mom and I took turns shaving him. Well, actually, it was a heck of a lot more complicated than that.
After I brushed him out thoroughly, Nicole and I bathed the dog. We then fluffed and folded him in the bathroom with aid of a hairdryer and our sturdy senses of humor. Once [mostly] dry, we settled the Glenn on the ottoman in front of Mom where Mom served primarily as technical adviser, Nicole as general subduer and me as old Eddy Scissorhands. It was a little hit or miss, but we survived the clip without puncturing an eye (Glenn's), cutting off a finger (mine) or bursting into tears (the three of us girls).
After we finished the hateful coif-job, we treated ourselves and Glenn to a little cheese as payoff for good behavior. All in all, quite a lark.
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