After one hour and 45 minutes, Nellie is a fluffy hairball instead of a matted hairball. She finally let me comb her out!
Nellie was worn out after that and had to take a nap. She was not entirely sure of the whole thing, but decided to let me work on her. I guess she was tired of all the hair matts, etc. For the longest time she wouldn't let me touch her, she'd head for the hills as soon as I had a hold of the comb. But, today was the magical day. We both feel better now, although I have a blister on the hand that was holding the comb the most. It's worth it though.
A few years ago she "blew" her coat and was almost bald. She did not like that at all, so she hasn't let me get near her since. Now she sees that she can get combed and pretty and still have hair, so maybe from now on she'll let me comb her more often. After that one time, she hasn't ever blown her coat again. Feeling the air on her skin just about drove her crazy, I even had to remove her collar for a while. Nellie is a wonderful dog, but I don't think I'll ever get a Great Pyrenees again. It is too much work grooming them. I like the Akbashes better, they don't bark quite as much either. They shed out easier and have shorter hair.
Well, that's it for now. More as it happens....
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