14/10/2026
Riker always walks out after a groom looking like he’d come straight from a photoshoot.
He loves the bath time, and being brushed, he makes that funny noise while we’re pampering him and when we stop for a second he nudges us to keep going. His owners comment on how shiny he is after a groom and they can tell he loves it here.
What the end result doesn’t show: me being relentless when trying to hold Rikers’ paw still long enough to get the clippers anywhere near a nail, while he decided the correct response to that was to lick every inch of my face and neck he could reach. For about a minute straight we were both just trying to stop the other one doing their job, him fully committed to grooming me back, me fully committed to getting through four paws.
That’s most of the job. Nobody photographs the nail trim, the paw that keeps getting pulled back, the ten seconds where a dog decides the best defence is pure affection. They just get the photo at the end, looking effortless.
If you’ve ever wondered what you’re actually paying for when you book a groom, it’s usually that gap: the messy, unglamorous bit between arrival and the photo.
📍Dog World Grooming Salon, Winchmore Hill, North London. 🐾