Although I must say, it was still pretty rough when I looked back over my shoulder as I was leaving and looked at Jazzy's face. I could tell she was thinking, "Wait! Why are you leaving me here!?!" Okay, so it probably wasn't that dramatic, but I still worry that Jazzy will think I've left her.
We were reunited a few hours later. There was lots of jumping and kisses. Jazzy did some jumping and gave a few kisses, as well. We were both happy to see each other.
Jazzy looked absolutely adorable, as well. The groomers put on a cute Easter bandanna.
Jazzy definitely looked less like a homeless dog and more like the spoiled-rotten sweetheart that she is. She also looks more like a lady now. People tend to think she is a boy and I can understand why since her beard was getting so long.
She even surprised me by not being bothered by the bandanna. She was happy to keep it on long enough for her daddy to see how darling she looked when he got home from work.
Now Jazzy's heart-shaped marking is more prominent. She's such a cutie!
Okay, I will stop gushing about Jazzy now. But, seriously, have you ever met a sweeter dog? :)
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