Porter is generally kind of a tom boy (How could she not be with a name like Porterhouse?). So we don't usually fuss with her too much. I generally clip her nails and comb her out myself, and on the rare occasion that she needs a bath, we wrestle her into that at home too.
But just on a whim, last week I packed her off to the groomer with Moe for the day. I wasn't really expecting much of a difference--boy was I surprised! She came back all fluffy and soft and smelling good and pedicured. Add in a pretty new collar and the fact that we've finally walked those last few stubborn pounds off, and she's looking just like the beautiful lady she is.