OH, I soo hear ya! I'm so friggin tired of my poufs being pulled out, I'm ready to run away from home! (not really, but I have a flare for the dramatic). Jack has some advice -- sit on your tail and don't get up till spring.~Star(and Jack a-roo too)
Oh, NO! Not the dreaded "B" word! Hide! Hide now! And hide well! I recommend under the dining room table.Love,AmmyPS: Does your mom make up goofy songs like "When It's Sibe Plucking Time in Kansas"?
Sometimes, it is easier not to fight City Hall -Plukhk up ButterKhup!Hugz&Khysses,Khyra
So, is it just the brush or is it a bath too? I am so tired of Mom the Plucker picking at me. I know I have lots of irresistible tufts but please stop!!!Woo, Thunder of the OP Pack
WOO WOO MaebeWe think you can't hide from the Mom when you are Poufing!!! Sorry - it's the bad side of the Sibe life!HugsThor and Marco Polo
So sorry! Same thing is happening here... except mom plucks me when I walk by her. Sigh!Hugs,Sitka
I have that problem too! Mom won't stop trying to pluck me like a chicken!Butt wiggles, Meadow
Woof Kayla K and Maebe BaebeOh no, not the B word. What's a dog to do. Toby gets like that sometimes. Mom says it's like shearing a sheep with him. Desert Pups
I'm not sure which is worse. The "B" word or the "P" word*. Both are horrible. Come stay in our clubhouse.Kat*P = plucking
Hmm, those darling bits of fur look just like mine.And sadly no doubt get pulled out like mine. First with the fingers and then with the B**** for any other bits that aren't immediately obvious.We have a hard life.
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