Do day..

Flossie had her trim today.. and doesn't she look pleased with herself. She never wants to go in to the salon.. I am not surprised really but it makes me feel cruel subjecting her to the treatment. She can't get out fast enough and then whirls around the garden rolling and rushing about enjoying being able to see where she is going and having the air rush inside her ears unhindered. I washed her bed so now she will smell sweet for a few days more.. (unless Mr Fox does something undesirable within her reach!)