Sparky’s fur wasn’t feeling very soft, and his paw fur needed trimming. Not to mention the repair work needed after my parents’ attempt at home grooming.
So, off Sparky went to PetSmart.
Mom says there was a big event there (adoption drive or something) and PetSmart was packed. Sparky walked in and of course stole the show. Everyone had to stop and “make over him”. At one point he wiggled out of his collar and run amok, until a bystander scooped him up and saved the day.
Then it was off to the bath and brush.
Pics aren’t usually allowed I guess, but Mom snuck some.
Says Mom, to Sparky: “Oh, but you look so cute now! And your fur is so soft and smells so good! Let’s take some pictures!”
Says Mom, to Sparky: “Oh come on! Stop pouting! Put on a happy face!”