Buster has hair; not fur. And he doesn't shed, which is glorious. But it means his hair gets long and wiry and matted and he has to get it cut every 6 weeks or so - even more often in the hot Texas summers.
For the past two years I've been paying someone to cut it but in Carl's infinite ability to try anything, he suggested we start cutting it on our own. Sure. Why not?
I bought some clippers (still cheaper than the cost of one haircut) and we gave him a bath and cut away. Turns out, Buster has a lot of hair!
So, on his worst days, especially after spending time with Carl at his land (swimming, rubbing his face in dirt, more swimming...) he looks like this:
After a lovely haircut:
He now looks like this:
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