Pooch Parlor Pet Grooming

Had to post this just as a reminder even though I don't really post on here anymore: WATCH FOR TICKS. Just pulled a tick off the tip of Monkey's right ear. She hardly even goes out and when she does it's not usually even off the deck. So just a heads up, they're back and it doesn't take but a few seconds for them to attach to your pet. The Lyme disease vaccination is more common in Indiana, but a lot of vets still don't recommend it, you have to ask for it.

I think it is time to close the shop page down so if there are any pictures of your pet(s) on here that you care about please save it to your own account or device as it won't link up here anymore. Not sure exactly when I'll be doing it. Want to be sure I have time to save all the pictures of my personal pets first, not only at the shop but the events we both hosted and attended over the years when we were able to do so. Thank you all again for sharing your furbabies with me for 20 years 😊❤️🐾🐶🐩

How much love and beauty in a single photograph❤️

A friend tagged me in this. It touched my heart🐾♥️🐾
“A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.

He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.
After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.

When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.
When he was close enough, he called out, 'Excuse me, where are we?'
'This is Heaven, sir,' the man answered.

Would you happen to have some water?' the man asked.
Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up'.The man gestured, and the gate began to open.
'Can my friend,' gesturing toward his dog, 'come in, too?' the traveller asked.
'I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets.'
The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.
After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.

'Excuse me!' he called to the man. 'Do you have any water?'
'Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in..'
'How about my friend here?' the traveller gestured to the dog.
There should be a bowl by the pump.'

They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveller filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.
When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.

'What do you call this place?' the traveller asked.
This is Heaven,' he answered.
'Well, that's confusing,' the traveller said. 'The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.'

'Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell.'
'Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?'
'No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.'" Dogs are family ❤

~Anonymous Author and Artwork