Yesterday, Mom and her sister (Aunty D) got haircuts. Dey both have really SHORT hairs now and I laughed at dar bad short haircuts. NC Covid-19 numbers are on a rapid rise and dey were worried that the Governor would close hair salons again so dey asked for short cuts. Turns out dat at the Governor's briefing, he did not close salons. BOL. Silly girls.
Well, dey got me back today. Marty, my groomer (since I was a puppy) stopped by to pick me up for a bath and furcut. Drat. She even faked me out and came in a new car. Her other car is "school bus yellow" so I know to run the other way when I see it, but she drove her husband silver car. Sneaky. All dose silver cars look alike to me. Two hours later and she brought me back all clean and groomed for da holidays.
Here are my Before and After pics (and yes, I do have a lot of grey fur... just like Mom).
Mom says that maybe I'll hear her better now dat my ear-fur is trimmed. BOL. Jokes on her, I can hear her just fine when she call me in wiff da word "Come". I just prefer to be bribed. "Treat/Cookie/Apple/Walk" works for me. "Come" is boring, don't ya think?
Pees...... Mom finally figured out da blogger changes/"upgrades" so I'm back blogging again. She is still not happy wiff all da "improvements" and apparently dar are still lots of bugs. Hopefully dey will fix dat soon,