True Love= Priceless

If you know me, then before you even started reading this you knew it was about my puppy. The other day I decided I was going to give him a hair cut with scissors and he turned out looking amazingly hillarious. I gave up when he started to get mad at my. Today Weston decided that he would just take the clippers to him and give him a decent hair cut. Poor puppy, why didn't we do this a long time ago? At softball tonight, at 9pm it was about 98 degrees, and I am not exaggerating. The dog is no where used to it being this hot.

Open your eyes when I'm taking your picture dog!