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In four days I will be completely out processed for the United States Army!  I'm totally thrilled about this.  I actually will not be forced to look into another cockpit for the rest of my life.  I started a grooming job here at one of the pet shoppes.  I tell you all though I did this all through high school, it isn't like riding a bike, you freakin forget.  Anyways, I'm working my way though some pretty easy doggie do's today and I come to this dog that had like EXTREME mats. I mean this poor little "maltese" was like brown and he actually felt hard.  (Incase you didn't know all malteses are white, a very fine, thin coated, WHITE dog)  So I started working all these mats off with the clippers  and I realized that there are maggots crawling all over this dog.  It was so nasty!  I called the owner of the dog and told them what I had found and she actually told me...well we mowed the grass the other day and found the dog we thought ran away two years ago.   which totally makes the teenagers i mentioned in my last blog look like saints.  honestly who doesn't notice the dog like white/brown hair monster jumping around in the weeds in the back yard?  Now I honestly think that is the type of person that might actually be the one that i don't want to hear anything from.