He is my constant companion. He was my baby, before I had my babies. He will be 10 years old soon but still acts like a puppy. He is truly one in million. He forgives easily, forgets more often than I do and he makes me smile everyday.
Speaking of smiling, we do not share the same sense of humor...
I call this the "lion cut"... I started cutting his hair after a groomer nearly took his ear off... I have given him many, many cuts. They are usually completely normal; but every so often I get creative:
I did this for my own amusement.
When my husband saw Fynn his words were: "why, why would you do that?" He has not spoken about it since...
What does Fynn think? He's okay with it - not even a bit embarrassed. I guess he knows that you can't always judge a book by its cover...
I'll tell you who really HATES this hair cut:
Does anyone else out there do this or am I the only one?
*** excuse the random bits on the floor and general mess - these pics were taken during a crafting extravaganza...
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