A bad hair cut is something I can handle, after all, its just hair. Now, the miss handling of the dogs is something completely different.
Max used to shake and pee when I was dropping him at the groomers, he was so afraid every single time I would pick him up.I always thought it was because he did not want to stay without me. One day I picked him up and when I got to the car I realized a few hairs from his face were longer, I got out, went back, and open the door that was usually locked, I guess I did not close it right on my way out. The lady was screaming at this maltese, and hitting the cage, she was telling him:
" Shut up !!!..You can try to dig your way to China and bark all you want , but I wont take out until your mom comes to get you"!!
I turned around and left, haven't been back ever since, but in the next community meting I made sure everyone knew what was going on once they left their babies in there. Many, if not all have not been back either.
Now Im doing the grooming, maybe not as good but with lots of love
