27 January 2008

UGH

I have not a lot to look forward to tomorrow. The biggest, hairiest, rowdiest, mattedest dog in my book is coming for the first time in months. Her owner means well, I know, but somethings are not worth the fight. She insists that she can handle brushing out her full coated, never been trimmed Old English Sheepdog on her own. And what's more she also washes her at home! OH THE HORROR!!

I could go on for days about this woman. Like the way she always complains that she can't afford my prices, but she won't go anywhere else because I'm the best. Or how about when she moans about her injured shoulder but refuses to concede that her dog needs to be cut down? I better stop before this becomes an all out bitch-fest.

Wish me luck.

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