Haircuts!

So, today when Mom and Dad got all bundled up to go skiing, rather than leaving us at home to continue working on the mystery of how to open the fridge to wait quietly for their return, we got hauled off to the *gasp* groomers.

Apparently, Mom thought we were getting a little woolly.

Woolly? Us? Just because Mom and Dad had to turn on the air conditioning at night so that we'd be comfortable and could sleep. Even though it is 5 degrees out. And Mom and Dad hAad to bundle up in every blanket they own. Somehow they thought this was justification to haul us off to have our hair cut. *sheesh*

When we came home, I had a brief static-electricity moment that left me looking a wee bit like a member of an 80s big hair rock band...

But I got that sorted out, and now I look quite dapper, if I say so myself!

Whereas my sister still looks goofy.


She can't help it. She's just goofy. But her hair is shorter...

Of course, as soon as we came home with our spiffy new haircuts, we had to go remove the salon smell from us with a little bitey-face.


Heehee. Other than adding a little snow to our coats, our coiffures were intact. Aren't we pretty?

Heehee.

I think we are the best looking Goldendoodle sisters in Park City! *grin*

*kissey face*
-Fiona and Abby the Hippobottomus