Claws

The Chihuahuas got their claws cut tonight. They were not happy about it. I was, however, because it was not my claws. They were a little more trouble for Daniel, who cut the claws, than necessary, I think. I mean, you may protest, but why would the other Chihuahuas protest on behalf of the Chihuahua whose claws were cut? The only times I have protested because someone else would have her or his claws cut, is when it was one of my small pups. Small pups need protests like this from their mother, but this is about it.