Baxter had his grooming appointment on Saturday. I shouldn't really say he got a haircut considering that they actually sheared my dog like he was a lamb on a wool sweater assembly line. I was in complete shock when I picked him up and I think I was actaully have a panic attack. Baxter doesn't seem to care though. Or maybe he does care but he knows I'm upset enough for the both of us.
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Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!
Who is this ? And what did they do with Baxter ?
The more I look at this... His face looks ok. It is the rest of his body ?
What did they do with his fur ?
Make a coat out of it ?
There should have been enough to fill a large trash bag !
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