Hyatt sometimes gets
what I lovingly refer to as NHS (Nappy Hair Syndrome) and therefore,
to save $$$$, I have to practice my expert hair shaping skills. It’s gonna get
real, folks. Here’s happy Hyatt prior to the hair cutting extravaganza
To begin with, you
wet the hair. Try not to get water in his eyes or he whines and it’s annoying –
then make a Mohawk because seriously, what other chance do I have while he’s
sitting still and not squirming around. Bam!
Isn’t he dashing?
OK – next step,
attempt layering. He likes it a little longer on top and short on the sides so
I clip the sides with the comb and clippers and then I pull the middle together
and trim and trim and trim and trim.
I come it to the
front to see if I’m doing well and realize that maybe I shouldn’t be cutting
hair.
Me thinks it looks
a little uneven. Or it’s his weird hairline and misshapen head. I think the
latter.
He cut me off from
taking pictures after this but I should let you know that I totally evened it
up and he looks fantastic. I took this picture the next day when he was in a
better mood. See???
Well, his hair
looks fantastic. His face looks grouchy.
And that’s how you
cut your hubsy’s hair, friends.
Please, soak up the knowledge that is
emanating from this blog.
Until next time,
~ Buzzard ~
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