Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Harry the Walking Disaster

Poor Harry;I couldn't keep up with his matted coat so we put in an S.O.S. for a house call from Chris, the loyal pet groomer.

Steve wore heavy gloves to keep Harry contained while Chris worked and the howls could have been heard coast to coast.

We weren't looking for a pretty finish; just remove the matting and run for your life.



Well, if you'd behave when I comb you this wouldn't happen.



He looks as though he got the worst of a moth attack.

1 comment:

bozoette said...

I wondered what that noise was! Poor Harry; he looks quite punk-ish.