She walked in confidently. Her tail is slightly raised, her gaze is direct. Daisy knows she is no ordinary dog. She’s a Beaver Yorkie. And she didn’t come in for a haircut, but to become even more beautiful.
We didn’t impose a style, we listened. There was grace in every movement, lightness in every line. Her hair played with color. No pathos, no excess. Just the same Daisy, only with a wow effect.
If you think grooming is just about hygiene – come with a biever and see how he comes out of the salon. To others.
