Typho: Close Shave
I think I have an honest chance of winning this challenge. Not that I know anything about banthas, but as a kid I did have a dog with a lot of hair that my dad was too cheap to send to the groomers, so I had to take care of it. I learned to use clippers on the dog with varying degrees of success. I used the clippers once on my dad too. He was asleep at the time. To say that he was upset when he woke up is a bit of an understatement.
Anyway, since I'm not getting these banthas ready for the show ring, I should be good to go.
I chose a slow, elderly bantha lagging at the back of the herd. It responded to my offering of food and the shearing began. It got away from me a couple times, but more offerings of food calmed it down and brought it back.
Eventually, the task was done.
When I looked up, some others had finished also. I was so much in the zone, I'm not sure who finished first.
Crossing my fingers...
Anyway, since I'm not getting these banthas ready for the show ring, I should be good to go.
I chose a slow, elderly bantha lagging at the back of the herd. It responded to my offering of food and the shearing began. It got away from me a couple times, but more offerings of food calmed it down and brought it back.
Eventually, the task was done.
When I looked up, some others had finished also. I was so much in the zone, I'm not sure who finished first.
Crossing my fingers...
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Head of security by day, pet groomer by night.
A man of many talents.
It's good to have something to fall back on if this security guard gig doesn't work out. ;)
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