I am waiting for the arrival of Uncle Richard, my magic groomer.
The weather is still unbelievably hot these days.
And the rain...almost on a daily basis...
I am always so sweaty.
And mummy is wary of ticks, though I have not gotten any tick before.
A last look at my wire hairs.
Ta-da...
A brand new look (again)
Hot weather!
Uncle Richard jokingly said I look like a 5-year old, instead of a 7-year old now.
I love the green green grass.
And with the short hair, I will not be so sweaty anymore.