Health/Wellness

Hi!

My name is BB and my mom Marsha is a professional groomer. Before she started her own business with my dad Rock, she was a vet’s assistant and a vet tech, so she knows what she’s doing. I'm such a lucky American Bull Dog! I get to go with her in our Precious Pets trucks all over the place. I see what she does and I get to meet everybody!

Hello, everyone!

I came across a nifty article the other day. It's all about teaching humans to go GREEN with us four-legged, furry, feathered, scaly creatures. I think it's awesome, as I want to ride the vomitron every time my human mates clean the house or refill my poop box. No kidding!

Check out the article HERE.

This is bologna.

I wait on the side of the couch for the lady to reach down and open the recliner so I can show her I want to play. It's not some hint that it's "time to go to the spa!" (As she says it in her shrieking voice the minute she notices a few very light scratches my nails have left on her hand.)

But she doesn't get it. Just when I think she's gotten my message and is ready for a quick game of Cat and Mouse, she swoops me up in her arms and locks us in the bathroom.