Every now and then, usually about twice a year, we get Emma a haircut. Today was the day. Here she is before she went to the groomer - hairy, scruffy, and dirty from spelunking under the house and rolling in the dirt (why can't she roll in the grass?!).
Here she is after her bath and trim, and after I "touched up" her nose and chin area. Most groomers don't seem to know how to properly trim the face of a Jack Russell; I've given up. So I just tell them to cut it like a fox terrier and then I finish the job.
I'm still working on "Hootzi Humbug." I've just got the beading and some of the backstitching left to do.