No Mo Movember

You saw it, right? The glorious body of fur I was working on? Well would you look at what happened…

That's right, the groomer. I think you can tell by my snaggle-tooth scowl on the way home that I was not impressed. My hopes and dreams for Movember crushed...

I feel like such a turkey. Is that why they made me wear this neckerchief?

I'd feel so much better if you shared whatever that snack is you're having, now that I can clearly see you are in fact eating something...

…please. 

Well, at least I got my

back!