Haircut

My hair was really long, so Mummy decided to cut my hair. I was a good boy, sitting there quietly while she was cutting, of course with the help of a biscuit, heehee... It was quite a mess actually, hair was all over the place and after this time, Mummy decided to bring me to a hair salon to cut, because she felt it is not worth the trouble, she spend more time clearing up the mess then cutting my hair, but I felt she cut it quite well. She said probably when I am a little older and she'll do it at the balcony so it would not turn out to be so messy.

Here's how I look before the haircut.


Here's how I look after the haircut.