Wen totally tricked us Scotties the other day by luring us into a room with Milkbones and then trapping us in there by closing the door behind us as we ate our treats. Then, much to our dismay, she grabbed us one by one and trimmed our toe nails.
Sadie, the puppy, actually behaved the best out of all four of us and she stood like a statue as Wen trimmed her nails. I guess that I came in second, as I was fairly stoic and my usual cooperative self. Sunny was next, as she made it through her nail trim with passable behavior and only pulled her feet away a few times, but Molly made her experience an ordeal by resisting and squirming the entire time. (Something’s gotten into her lately where she hates being restrained and she ends up throwing a “hissy”.)
We were tricked by falling for the Milkbones, but a nail trim is just not that big of a deal.
