Poor Bulldozer he had a tough day today. He was absolutely tortured. First I bathed him, which he absolutely hates, water is the enemy. He doesn't even like going out in the rain or snow lol. He always knows when he's going to have a bath, I don't know how he knows, but I'll put his leash on, and walk him down the hall, which is the same way we go when we go outside for a walk, but he knew he was going for a bath, because when we got to the hallway, he tried to make a mad dash to the front door. He did not want to go into the bathroom. After he was dry, I took him to the PetValu across the street from our house, my friend works there, and she does nail trims. She cut Dozer's nails, and he pulled away when she did his back paw, and his nail tore off, he helped so loud, and he bled all over the floor. Poor baby, I cried, my friend cried, she felt so bad, she put some powder on it to try to stop the bleeding, we had to do that 3 times before it finally stopped. He got lots of loving and treats from her, but he was not a happy camper.
