The Tale of a Dog and His Brush
Aug. 27th, 2009 02:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
moonshaydeOkay, I hate subjects. Anyway, just let Big Guy out in the backyard and I brushed him. Man, does he SHED. I could have brushed him for hours, but that wasn't going to happen. He started to get restless and rolls around and pushes at me with his legs. He wasn't so bad today though. He just loves to be brushed so much that he can't hold back his excitement.
He's back to a lovely black color again. No much white undercoat poking through.
Little Guy watched from the deck the entire time. He hates being brushed.
I tried to get him to play, but he wasn't in the mood. He's up there in age and doesn't run like he used to. I'll have to see if I can take him on walks. I just don't know how to do that considering how hyper and OCD he gets.
He's back to a lovely black color again. No much white undercoat poking through.
Little Guy watched from the deck the entire time. He hates being brushed.
I tried to get him to play, but he wasn't in the mood. He's up there in age and doesn't run like he used to. I'll have to see if I can take him on walks. I just don't know how to do that considering how hyper and OCD he gets.
