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I knew something was up, It was as bad as the vet. Mum took me to a peoplsee called groomer. I don’t like groomer. Mum left me all alone with this groomer and she stole all my hair!!

The bad groomer tied me up and would not let me escape. Once she had stolen my hair she made me smell funny, like flowers!

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