But I do not envy their puppy potty training in Minneapolis in the winter, this morning was -16, YIKES!!
This is little bitty baby Mollie at 6 weeks, her first face off with a cat bigger than her.
If I knew then, what I know now, I would have started grooming her right then.
Because one day she would weigh 75# and run through the grove after who knows what, and come back covered in sticktights.
When I try to clean her up, she turns into Crazy Dog!
Mollie snaps, snarls and tries to grab the brush and the hair that is coming out.
I have to pin her to the ground to comb her, it must be a sight to see us wrestling in the grass.
After the battle, I have my beautiful dog back.....
....until the next time Mollie hears things go bump in the grove and she's off, to protect her turf.