I trimmed Thomas’ nail today. Just the one. And now he’s judging the hell out of me.
Just wait until tomorrow, when he finds out I’m going to trim another one. And another one, and another one, and another one.
Stinkeye
I trimmed Thomas’ nail today. Just the one. And now he’s judging the hell out of me.
Just wait until tomorrow, when he finds out I’m going to trim another one. And another one, and another one, and another one.
red paper boat 
We commiserate, Thomas! Keep up the stink eye–maybe your Human will give up on subjecting you to an unnecessary pawdicure. Woofs and Wags, Cosmo and Stella
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He also shrieked and yipped like a hysterical hyena, and then he started hopping up and down on three legs, every time I touched one of his feet. Absolutely ridiculous. And that was with a dinner plate “frosted” with peanut butter, to distract him.
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