The pain of moving is having to find new people and places for all your services. New grocery store, new lawn care, new hair care, new vet and also new groomer. Well I knew we waited too long to find a new groomer when my son said Molly looked like a bush.  I thought she looked more like Fozzy from the Muppet Show. She’s supposed to look like a poodle. We took her for a haircut today and ta da! We have a poodle again!

Scooter did not know what to think of the radical change. I don’t think he even recognized her until he gave her the standard dog greeting of nose to butt.