Haircuts gone wild and freak out courtesy of Yoko Ono

You know when you say, “Just a little bit off the top?” and you leave with hardly anything left on your head? That’s what a puppy cut is. News to me!

Here’s Wink a week ago:


Isn’t she pretty? We had portrait time and she was so good. It’s hard to set the focus on a puppy wiggling all over the place.

This is Wink today.


I’m not saying it’s a bad thing. It’s just, uh, a bit of a shock. And they were real, real nice and all, but I love my shaggy Wink! Alas, no more shag.

So listened to lots of music today, and the living room speakers are still freaking her out. She runs in there barking, thinking there’s something going on, when it’s just music. She’s getting better, but when it comes to Yoko Ono? Uh, watch out. Her ears go up, she cocks her head, and she starts to freak out.

This is Wink chasing her tail to Yoko Ono.


Then again, too much Yoko Ono makes me chase my tail, too. Pets provide insight to ourselves, don’t they?

Chew on that.