Whatchu Talkin’ Bout Willis?

Whatchu Talkin’ Bout Willis?

Well, that’s what he said anyway.  Who’s he? He is my dadz.  Dadz took me to my most recent grooming visit, where they bathe me, and then blow me dry with this super cool machine, and end it all by trimming my nails.  My grooming visit, scheduled by my momma, just happened to be on New Years eve.  This is how it went…. My dadz friend just opened a pub in the neighborhood where we live, right across the street from my groomers.  The pub specializes in micro brews, where aside from guitars and music, this topic rates fairly high as a basis of discussion for my dadz and his friends.  So, when momma said, “Mattie’s grooming appointment is on New Years eve,” dadz, knowing that he could meet his friends for some fun, happily said, “Oh, I’ll take him,” momma was a bit suspicious, but didn’t say anything.  New Years eve came and around lunch-time dadz took me to the groomer and then walked over to the pub to meet some of his friends for a burger and a beer, and some billiards. Me, I was all happy at my groomers.  She uses some great organic shampoo with a special essential oil blend that my momma picked out for me.  I get to float around in their big hot tub, which is more like a warm tub, bubbles all over the place and I have fun dog paddling around a bit until my groomer says, “scuba dog, it’s time for your blow dry.”  Then, after my bath, my groomer, her name is Sandy, puts me in a little...

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