My gang is very smart. They are great judges of people and they bring me laughs and joy every day. Yesterday was the first time at the new groomers. They were up front with the receptionist and two other dogs when I left them. They seemed content and OK. I spoke with the receptionist after a couple of hours and she said they were doing well and having fun.
When I picked them up they were happy to see me, but not unhappy where they were. They survived and thrived and they look cute too. All in all a satisfactory day. They knew. They generally do.