I was giving Spade a haircut and...
I maimed him.
There, I said it.
I accidentally cut my sweet little puppy. And by cut, I mean, excised a chunk of skin from his leg.
He didn't even yelp, but I felt so, so bad. I cried. And I hugged him and apologized profusely for like 10 minutes straight. I'm a bad, bad, bad momma.
I hope he forgives me.
Please don't call the Animal Protection Agency on me. It was an accident, I promise!
On a lighter note, his new haircut is adorable, no?