Oh, The Indignity!: A Late February Pupdate

With coat

Nico's first real haircut was badly timed to fall on the first day of Pennsylvania's most recent brutal cold snap.  So not only does he have to wear a fleecy coat--he has to be photographed in it.  And that photograph has to be shared on my blog, for--I hope--your viewing amusement.

Neeks may look a bit undignified, but take my word for it: he smells like a flowerbed.  And under that coat, his newly shorn fur feels and looks like velveteen, only increasing his resemblance to a stuffed toy.

While I miss his luxurious curls and his pompadour, I'm loving this new and spiffy little dog, even if he does seem a bit miffed about his makeover.

Without