I got my hair cut on Monday. Aside from a couple little tidy-up trims, it's my first haircut in about two years. I like how I look with long hair, but it was getting to be a pain and I've been wanting to donate to Locks of Love again for a while.
Wanting to get it over with, I decided Monday was the day and headed up to Imagine Salon & Spa. I'm always nervous when it comes to haircuts, dreading a ridiculous looking do on my fat Irish head.
Before long, the snipping began.
I'll admit, I was a little unsure of the result at the time, but it's definitely grown on me.
The only downside is that the back of my neck's been freezing cold. Is this how a poodle feels?