We've been growing our fur for a few months now, since well before Christmas and we needed to because it's cold in Spain in winter. But we're starting to get some really sunny days and it gets quite warm so Mum said it was time we had a haircut. Also, it's now when there are lots of insects about that could get stuck in our fur when we are out playing on the Campo. And also, when our fur gets long we get lots of knots in it and it 'urts when Mum and Dad try to get rid of them.
So, Mum's had the scissors out. She doesn't use them clipper things anymore 'cos me and our Brandy don't like the way they feel when she switches them on. I got done first and then our Brandy. Well, our Brandy didn't seem to mind at all 'cos Mum turned him on his back to do his tummy and his legs and feet, and what did he do? He only went to sleep. What's that all about? Mum'll be expecting me to do that next time and I don't like being on my back, it's not comfy. My favourite position is laid on my tummy, next to my Mum with my head on the keyboard of her computer when she is typing, I like all the tippy tappin' she does and I like to help when I can.
Anyway, Mum seemed to clip a right lot of fur of us both, I'm sure she could have made a whole new puppy from what she took off us, but I certainly feel a lot better and Mum says we look really smart so tomorrow we're having special photos taken and I'll stick one on here when it's done.
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