Oreo got a furcut today! He really needed it. He was especially matted up after the camping trip. The sand and sea just made his fur rasta right up. Now he's one skinny little bald pup!
He's really playing up the tourtured dog bit. He keeps shivering and I keep falling for it by giving him hugs and treats. He'll be happy for his summer cut when the temps go up into the 80s this weekend (fingers crossed the forecast is right on that!!).
Next week we head to Southern California so Frank and Oreo will be playing with the big boys when Kevin and Hugh come to stay. He'd better get all the sympathy he can while the getting's good. It'll be all John Wayne movies, tequila and beef jerky while we're gone!
Oh the fluffy puppy is so cute! He must feel naked and cold with no fur now. I don't have the heart to cut my puppy's fur. I'm such a wimp.
ReplyDeleteReally fabulous pictures on your blog. I need to take lessons.