Saturday, June 7, 2008

Uncle Martin's visit: The bad side

I always have mixed feelings when Uncle Martin comes to visit me. Why? Because he brings the yummiest stuff over to me, like my milk bones and new food (this time around it is Addiction's Bush meat!). If he only just stick to delivering the good stuff and leave my paws alone, he might be my favouritest hooman ever!

But NOOOOO, he has to always take the stupid nail clipper out to check my nails and give them a trim! WHY oh WHY must he torture me so? So I do what I do best: STRUGGLE! Now it takes Dad and Uncle Martin together to get all my nails trimmed. I dunno why it is so scary for me. It doesn't really hurt but when I see the clipper coming close to my digits, it is just pure panic for me.

Here's me greeting Uncle Martin happily! Note my waggy tail!

Here's me not looking at the nail cutting process! In this case, I have gone totally limp and Dad has to support my weight.

And here's me trying to take a bite out of the nail clipper and Uncle Martin's paw steathily.

I try to think of the good stuff that Uncle Martin brings along each time and it makes things easier to bear. I will show u guys the loot he brought along in the next post. Till then...


Lorenza said...

Hi, Cody!
Glad you uncle brought you nice presents!
Watching your video I can't see you struggling there! You are very well behavied! You must see me when my vet cuts my nails. I act like if he is killing me!
Kisses and hugs

happy said...

Hi Cody! Oh boy, I hate nail clipping too so I feel your agony! Anyhoo, it's really great of your Uncle Martin to bring you loads of goodies!

Latte said...

Hi Cody, wow! Your uncle Martin clips so fast, I wish my hoomans were as fast, less grooming -> more play :)


Kathryn and Ari said...

Cody you are very brave. I bet your glad the trimming is over, eh?