Hair Issues...

So, Mom and Dad let my hair grow WAY out of control. It was so long that Mom could put it in a ponytail!
In order to keep me from looking like a girl, Dad really liked to style my hair like this, a la Draco Malfoy.
They finally got their act together and took me to get a haircut! I refused to just sit in the chair, but I happily sat on Grammy's lap the whole time! I also refused to wear the silly apron thing she tried to put on me. I put it on Grammy instead.

I sat pretty still, but when the hair lady got out the buzzers, I got a little nervous. She let me touch them and then I trusted her with them on my hair.

Do I look handsome now or what?!

The Saga Continues...

So Mom let me return to the fish house this week. She left me there with a strict warning not to feed the fish. I listened very carefully and instead of feeding the fish, I helped my friend decorate the tank with underwear and socks!

Didn't we do a good job?!

Notice in this picture that it is my friend on top of the tank...not me!

Mom is taking bets on whether these fish make it through the next year. Does anyone want in on this betting action?!