Nail clippings are the absolute worst! I can't recall ever having a good experience and usually it involves me screaming at the top of my lungs, sometimes pooping on the groomer and squirming as if my life depended on it. But when we went to Rogers Bark today, I decided to be more open minded. There's no point in fighting it because it is for my own good. Walking around with long nails is kind of painful and Mommy would never make me do anything to deliberately hurt me. So, I walked in, got my nails clipped in under two minutes. A word of advice to my dog friends: don't fight it! It's not as bad as you think it is.
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