Took me all morning, and although my back didn’t cooperate one bit, I still managed to groom Travis, our new little rescue dog for Christmas. Isn’t he cute! You might be thinking I’m lucky not having to pay a groomer. Yep, definitely happy about that! But, believe me, I’ll still have to pay a hefty price for asking my back to do, well… anything.
Maybe I can’t work in my grooming profession anymore, but I think maybe this delightful dog was sent to me for a reason. I packed up my tools 2 1/2 years ago, knowing that my skills would eventually dwindle away. Grooming was my livelihood, but far more important than that, was having to walk away from who I was.
Now, thanks to Travis, we both get to shine once in awhile. 🙂