I went for my walk then I had my dinner thought my owners had forgotten about the grooming and I was going to be lucky but they tricked me gave me a nice bone, then they nabbed me while I was happily chewing it then for what seemed a lifetime I was brushed and combed I struggled a bit but I managed to hang onto my bone. My owners combed a whole bagful of hair out of me. At least I get a rest for a week till the next time. So more nightmares next week about brushes and combs.