Poor Brett. Poor poor Brett.
He had a mishap involving his hair the other night, and it is just too good not to share.
His hair grows SO fast! And he hates to have any length. If you know him, you know he likes to have a buzz, and that's it. About a year after we were married, I realized how expensive this was getting, so we invested in some clippers. I had my mom show me how to do it so it looked nice, and I have done it ever since. A lot of times, Brett gets the clippers and does most of it himself, then I go over it, trim his neck and around his ears. I have since started cutting Quayd's hair too. His grows equally fast, but his takes a little more effort. I like his longer on top so I can spike it. I am not the best, but I get better all the time with his. Well, the other night, they both needed haircuts. Brett started his own while I got Quayd ready. Brett had gone over his pretty well, but realized that he had missed a little on top. I was standing right outside of the bathroom door talking to him and he took the clippers to himself. About a mili-second before the clippers made contact, the guard fell off! He took off a huge chuck of hair, right to the scalp! We both just sat there staring at each other with our mouths hanging open. My next thought was to grab the camera! (I am always looking out for you, my faithful readers!)
this is the guard in the sink, just after it fell
Of course, it was bad enough that he had to go all over his head with out the guard, leaving him pretty bald. He looks fine, its not a huge difference, but he has sure been cold these last few days! It has actually grown back a little already and he looks handsome as ever. Poor guy. He has the worst luck. He has also been upset lately about his hair because he is getting lots of gray! He is a year and a half younger than me, and has tons of gray. I ask my hairdresser every time she does my hair to look for gray, and none yet!
Poor Brett. :(
Ok, it's not what you think. Allow me to explain.... Poor Finn. He hates to be groomed, but it has to be done. He is part poodle and his hair gets so curly and matted. He usually shakes and panics the whole time. My dear friend Nichole does it at her house. A couple of weeks ago when Finn was getting groomed, he was accidentally cut. It wasn't a terrible cut, but after a few days it wasn't healing so I took him to the vet. The vet said it was healing, but very slowly because Finn wouldn't stop licking it. So, you guessed it.... He got to wear a cone for a few days. And, you are right again, we called him our little coney dog. :) 
He hated it so bad!! It was only for a few days though and let me tell you... he was SO happy to have it gone. When I took it off, he grabbed it in his mouth and took it in the other room, as if to hide it from me! While he was wearing it, he wouldn't walk, jump or do anything for himself so we had to pack him everywhere. He is so spoiled! Speaking of spoiled, check out this picture! 
Ridiculous. This is a card we have at the store where I work and I think the picture is so funny! 
Coney Dog. Hahahaha!!!
