I achieved a kind of minor success yesterday when I successfully cut Lucy's nails. She's always hated having this done, and since moving to Chicago, the only time it's been done is when she's had a bath at the vet. Now that we have mastered the art of the "apartment bath," we don't even have that, so it was time to bite the bullet and find
a way to do it. Her nails were getting LONG. Click, clack, click, clack -- all over the apartment. So I went to the doggie store and asked for a recommendation. The store clerk showed me a kind that has a stopper so you don't cut the nails too short. I somehow finagled Lucy into my lap and kept her calm enough to do all the nails. They look much better now!
I achieved a kind of minor success yesterday when I successfully cut Lucy's nails. She's always hated having this done, and since moving to Chicago, the only time it's been done is when she's had a bath at the vet. Now that we have mastered the art of the "apartment bath," we don't even have that, so it was time to bite the bullet and find 
a way to do it. Her nails were getting LONG. Click, clack, click, clack -- all over the apartment. So I went to the doggie store and asked for a recommendation. The store clerk showed me a kind that has a stopper so you don't cut the nails too short. I somehow finagled Lucy into my lap and kept her calm enough to do all the nails. They look much better now! 
No comments:
Post a Comment