Barber Time

Daddy is at the barbers getting a hair cut. I don’t know why because his hair isn’t much longer than mine and you never see me in the barbers! Anyway, while we wait for him, mummy took me on a little stroll by the ferry terminal. It’s a nice bay inlet and even better when you’re allowed to dip your paws in the water!!

I don’t think mummy noticed the thick black mud I was standing in. Otherwise she might have made me go to the barbers too for a hair wash!!