But while you may picture this when you think of spring,
I picture this.
You are probably thinking..."What the heck is that?"
"That" is hair. Dog hair...Tug's hair, to be exact.
Spring means it's shedding time...horrible horrible terrible shedding.
This is the result of brushing him for about a half hour last night. Hair just kept coming and coming and coming... I could have kept brushing him for hours, but we got into a fight because he doesn't like me brushing the hair by his bum and privates. I guess I don't really blame him.
There was hair everywhere. Seriously.
I 'm pretty sure there is enough hair there to make up a couple dogs...
The carpet looks dirty...it's actually just hair.
Wishing I would give up the hair brushing so he could go outside and play.
He's a mess...but I love him.
Happy Spring!


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