Ready for summer

I was starting to look a bit shaggy, but mostly I was annoyed that my hair was getting into my eyes. I told Mummy that it was time to see Gilbert.

When she took me, I told Gilbert, "Please cut a lot off." When he asked if I was ready for a summer haircut, I said, "Yes," with a big smile. (Of course I had a traditional hot-weather summer in mind, not a foggy San Franciscan summer.)

BEFORE GILBERT

AFTER GILBERT

You can see that I was happy with the results, as I was still smiling when we returned to the car. Of course, I also had a croissant in my belly by that point, so I had plenty to smile about!