Saturday, June 27, 2015
oh gawd, I'm so embarrassed I'm wearing....
All part of our ongoing campaign to save $132 a month for the vet to sedate him and trim his Tar's nails.
Today we had a great game of Chase Abby and Fetch to tire him out. Then he got his calming pill. Then he got his Thundershirt on. And then, once again we tried his nails... I am just not strong enough to hold him down (I miss youngest) while The Engineer tries to trim them.
So The Engineer and I took him to the dog wash and, after being washed and dried, he got about half his nails done - this is after 2 weeks from the vet techs, four of them, holding him down. We are slowly getting his nails done. We will go back mid-July to the dog wash. This time water only to distract him and the blow dryer.
Why is it the biggest dog we've ever had is the most neurotic?