Only trimmed… not painted. And oh, you should see her getting her nails done. She sits on Don’s lap (while I trim) and thinks to herself over and over again, “This isn’t happening to me, this isn’t happening to me, this isn’t happening to me…” 🙂
I think he remembers, somehow, being homeless. Being an under-a-bush dog, rather than a collar dog with couch (and bed) privileges.
Nowadays he rests only on a couch or bed, preferably on pillows. And covered up with the nearest blanket, too, please. And if you can arrange some sunshine on the comfy spot, that would be ideal, kthx.
Oh my gawd, Vicki. I think Wilbur and Enzi must be brother and sister separated at birth. You’ve just described Enzi to a “T”… although Enzi was an under-the-dock dog living on handouts of conch fritters and french fries.
We have a Wilbur, too! Only he’s a very spoiled from the very start 15 year old Min. Schnauzer. He does love a bed, pillow AND blanket for sure. And woofs at me if I don’t get up and cover him when he wants it. Spoiled, spoiled, spoiled, and we wouldn’t have it any other way. :>
Awww! Sending our love to Wilbur in WI too! He sounds perfectly spoiled. 😀
Enzi Diva quietly whines or barks in the middle of the night to have me get up and tuck her back into her bed… you know, if she happens to need a bio break or get a drink during the night. And, yes, of course, I get up every time.