When I get home, the first thing I see is Addie's fat head

Then she puts my wrist in her mouth and mongs on it for a second

Then we go outside

Then dinner (for dogs)

Then tug o war at Lucy's instigation

And tonight it's grooming, so I have a grouchy little whining dog in front of me.

It needs to be 70% brushing and 30% hair trimming, or she simply will NOT tolerate it