This little tail tale took place on Wednesday.
I decided it was time to bath both dogs, plus, they both really needed a hair cut. More particularly Leo, who sees the brush & runs to hide.
I bathed Honey first, as she is more docile, & less likely to protest the shampoo, consequent hair trimming & brushing.
It was a very warm day, so I took them outside to tidy them up. The result was piles of hair all over the table & the pavers.
"Never mind" says GOM, " I have my super new leaf blower/mulcher, & I will clean it all up later"
I dont really want to deal with it. He went over it all with the zip closed, but he didnt get it all.