Yesterday was grooming day and when we got back home, we Scotties patrolled the backyard. While we were out there cruising around, the skies began to darken, you could hear thunder off in the distance, and the wind kicked up. As a matter of fact, our beards were blowin’ in the wind and since the weather looked threatening, Wen herded us back inside. No use in risking ruining our freshly groomed haircoats!
