OK first it was Bryns birthday, and I didn't want to bother him on his birthday. Then it was Christmas and a bit hectic. Now it's New Year and Bryn is sprawled on the floor like a disgarded shagpile rug, so it's time to get the brush and comb out

Bryn hates the brush and comb.
The poor boy has sensitive skin (He's an all round wimp) singing 'Mr Tuggy go away' does not make the experience any easier for him and having endured half an hour of pulling and tugging he is now looking suicidal

I will not let it go so long between tortures for him again, why does his undercoat have to be so soft, it goes to felt in no time at all
All the rest like being brushed, it's just wimpo that hates it. He has a bald belly and inner thighs (must be the greyhound in him) and he has the softest coat of the litter, the rest are more hardy types. Any hints on keeping his coat in order, how often do you have to groom yours?