Not another trim!

Seems like no time since I was scalped and this morning she’s at it again; look like a cosy old sheep, she says, not a fit and healthy springer.  I know there’s no point objecting so I let myself be tied up – run away, me??? – and suffer in silence.  Have to say, we are delighted with the result: my mum says I’m fashioning sleek and young!

Trimmed using Masterclip No 10 blade and ickle scissors for the ears and tender bits.




Not another trim!

She’s been at me again, my mum: forced me into the yard, made me stay still while she wielded those clippers like Excalibur!  It’s only five minutes since I was done – surely it’s not time yet?  I had chrysanthemum paws, she said, and I will be much happier with less fur in the sunshine.  Even skimmed off my leg feathers – though my tail survived untouched!  There was a great big pile of cuttings once she’d finished.

Admittedly, I have been a bit overheated outdoors on warm days but there is always our tiled hall to cool off on once we are back home.  And if I’m bushed when we are out I can usually find a shady spot to recover.


Look at how my gorgeous spots appear when I’m clipped really short!