Margaret Tyler
Posted : 8/23/2006 12:20:06 PM
I used to work at a dog groomers when I was in high school. We had this one client who was a lawyer. She started out with a lhasa. She got tired of it and gave it to her parents. Then she bought another lhasa puppy and again got tired of it and gave it to her parents. Then she got a standard poodle. Of course she bragged about how much money she paid for it.
But here's the thing, she didn't want it to have a poodle cut. She wanted the poor dogs fur to remain long. I think she wanted it to look like an over sized bishon. But did she ever brush it. Nooo[
:@]. Infact she had her
house keeper brush it. Well her house keeper wasn't keeping up with the dog's brushing and the poor dog was more and more matted everytime the house keeper brought the dog in.
Eventually, my boss told the house keeper that she refused to torture the dog to brush out all the matts. She told the house keeper to tell the dog's owner that she has no magic tools to make it not hurt and that if she really cares for the dog, she will get it shaved and stop worrying about how stylish the dog is. The lady called back and yelled at my boss saying that she could take it to a groomer in Chicago (and hour away) and that they could do it. Mind you, my old boss is a standard poodle breeder and one of her show dogs was the top 20 standard poodle in the nation. She also groomed the standard poodles in Fancy Dog's poodle issue a while back. She knows standard poodles.
So my boss said fine. Sure enough 4 weeks later the poor poodle comes in again horribly, horribly matted. Apparently, no one in Chicago would torture her dog either, so her house keeper brought it in to be "trimmed." My boss said there was no way to "trim" the dog. The fur was a solid rock. The house keeper agreed and my boss shaved the poor guy. His fur came off like a rug.
Knowing how annoying the owner was, we took pictures and saved the fur rug.
When the house keeper came to pick up the dog, she started crying because she knew how much trouble she was going to be in for bringing the dog home pink.
Sure enough, the lady called later that night insisting that we gave her the wrong dog that it could not possibly be her dog.
She got her vet involved, so we gave the vet the pictures and the fur rug. Of couse the vet sided with us.
Guess what? The dog ended up with her parents, also a client, and now has a normal poodle hair cut.
Now the lady has another standard poodle. Urggg.[
:@]