Well, mama really did it... with the help of her friend, she turned on these buzzer things and took off most of my black fluff in the back. She then took these shiny pointy things and trimmed the hair around my feet and my pads. I can't slide anymore on the hard wood floors
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I was
not a happy guy. I whined and wiggled nearly the whole time.
Daddy says I look like a bobble headed dog now. Is that a compliment?
I'm getting used to it still, but it sure makes drying me off a whole lot quicker when I come in from the morning romps in the dewy grass. So yeah, I had a haircut. My ears are still huge, but that's ok... mama still thinks I am adorable.
xoxo,
Sparrow