It was time.
Definitely time for Gus's annual summer haircut.
My house was filling up with hair. Hair that began accumulating to create whole new dogs within hours.
This little puppy was created in just 5 minutes:
It was like the Gremlins except Gus didn't have to get wet to create new fur ball dogs and he didn't turn into an ugly hairless creature with beady red eyes and shark teeth.
(However I did see one with a cigarette in his mouth. Please don't tell my landlord.)
So we took him into the groomer lady and she shaved him down. He went from being our massive furry mountain dog....
To our skinny little puppy dog.
It's always shocking the first time I see him. But, he looked a lot better than last time. I didn't even cry.
And neither did Gus.