Dad grabbed both Betsy and me last night and gave us a big long brush.
All of that fur came off of Betsy? Don’t brush me dad, there’ll be nothing left of me!!
Dad used both the regular brush (you can see it behind my ears) and the Furminator.
That is a LOT of fur! (The ear drops are for Betsy – she hates them, but the vet said she needed them cuz she’s got just a little bit of stuff in her ears – not much, but a little – better safe than sorry and all that).
On a good note, dad did give me a treat when he brought me back inside. He’s been doing that every time he picks me up. I guess… I guess it’s not so bad. But I won’t tell dad that!