Oskar Goes to the Groomer

Today marked Oskar's first trip to the groomer. Yes, he's almost 5 years old, but until today I had always done the haircut. He was in need of a bath, haircut, nail clipping, teeth brushing, and ear cleaning - in other words, the works. That was far too big of a task for the hubby and I, so off he went to PetSmart.

The hubby dropped him off and came home to tell me that they were going to give him a buzz cut. I raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything. Striker went to pick him up and BBM'd me "Oskar is a little short...." If I can manage to get a picture of his poor little chicken legs, you'll understand how naked he feels.