I don’t like getting my nails cut. Nope Nope Nope. I have little nails, well compared to big ole Rose my nails are little. Dee takes my paw in her hand and I try to tug it away. She has this buzzy thing that she presses on my nails and it feels weird. I guess it’s better than having the clippers out. She did that once and cut too far. It hurt. The buzzy thing doesn’t hurt, so I guess it’s better. I wish she would just stop fussing over me. First the buzzy thing and then she brushes my fur and puts this cold stuff in my ear that smells like flowers. I’m a dog. I’m supposed to get down and dirty.
Kate, the cute one.