Today, I decided to become a dog groomer. It is a good thing I have other skills. Poor Vegas.
Embree and I worked four hours on her haircut, the first two on getting the mats out. After three passes with the clippers, she is now cooler and mat free, but a little mangy looking.
We bathed both Vegas and Patty and clipped some nails. Then, Vegas and I collapsed for a nap.
Annual dog grooming - check!
To do: hire a dog groomer or buy sheep shears for next year.