The time had come, no excuses
Roxy’s hair was getting too long
A table outside in the garden
Was used for our doggy salon!
The clippers pressed into service
Parted Roxy with some of her hair
She was beginning to look rather tufty
Although, she seemed not to care!
Grump and I had her cornered
And given that she looked so forlorn
The job was rather successful
Now her hair’s decorating our lawn!
As if that wasn’t enough stress
It was then time to get in the bath
I left that job to the Grumpster
He’d have to deal with her wrath!
Finally after a good shake off
She settled herself down for a sleep
All this primping and preening is too much
Getting shorn like she was a sheep!