The dogs survived the groomers and the weather. Apparently Tess, the border collie mix, had anxiety when no one was paying attention to her, so they put her next to Buddy, the terrier mix, until I got there and that seemed to calm her. Odd.
I was really unhappy with the groomers. They did a decent enough job, but they didn't have it that Buddy was suppose to have a trim. After a little ordeal of asking various people, they finally agreed to do it. I checked my email when I got home and it said right on there that Buddy needed a trim. Then the main lady at the desk was in a phone call with another associate regarding if the associate would come in. Which was fine, until she then started asking the associate if she was going to go to some party or something all while I'm standing there waiting for her to get off the phone so she could check if Buddy was going to get a trim! Frustrating.