UPDATE:
Seriously, Magpie Musing has selected the lamest week of my life to link to my blog. Nothing was funny this week. Scroll down to Republican Pseudo-Census Form from last week.
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Okay. So, Mac got a haircut.
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Wait. I should warn you. I'm not funny. I always write serious posts about my life. For example, once I wrote a post on how my MOM was in the hospital DYING and Magpie Musing found it and commented something like "AHAHA you are so funny." I'm not making this up.
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Ok. The dog got a haircut.
And you know what happens after you get a haircut.
No. What?
You have to try different styles to see what looks best.
Like the Tallulah?
Or the Kate?
Or the Obvious Greco-Roman Combover?
Maybe the Bieber?
I give up.
Sigh.
I really like the obvious Greco-Roman comb-over.
We have a chihuahua. Her hair never gets long enough to style, so we have to settle for ridiculous outfits.
Posted by: Tami | April 27, 2010 at 07:46 AM
Poor Mac. At least he's cute.
Posted by: Sherri | April 27, 2010 at 07:47 AM
Aww. He looks exactly like our little girl, CoCo, who lived to be almost 19 and is now at rest in our backyard. I miss having a little doggie like her. I do have another little doggie, but he can't replace Coco.
Posted by: Hattie | April 27, 2010 at 03:20 PM
Tami - Ah, Mac gets those too.
Sherri - Cute and dumb.
Hattie - Yep, Mac has Fred to live up to, and he is no Fred.
Posted by: TheQueen | April 27, 2010 at 10:36 PM
You know what happens after you get a haircut?
You get a dogbone. Duh.
He IS cunnin'. I pictured him being way bigger than that.
Posted by: gaoo | April 28, 2010 at 08:25 PM
Gaoo - Are you kidding? This dog gets bones for breaking wind. Unless you mean a Wilma Flintstone dog-bone hair ornament.
OH. And how is it no one has commented on the cunnin' way I made my little table's drawer into a cup holder?
Posted by: TheQueen | April 28, 2010 at 10:09 PM