Burl had his first haircut last week. He looks even more like his daddy now. Our good friend Kay Hoof was his stylist. She did a fantastic job, especially considering how uncooperative he was. There were several times where I literally saw her bent upside down to reach him. He was wiggly, whinny, difficult, kept swatting her away, and made it impossible to get a decent photo. But it was oh-so time to have it done, although I do miss his longer hair. That's what's great about hair though, it keeps growing.
