Showing posts with label punk rock pup. Show all posts
Showing posts with label punk rock pup. Show all posts

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Oliver Got His Herr Did

Oliver was looking a bit scraggly. Well, more than a bit. A lot. I let his winter coat grow, and grow, and grow. And now that it's getting warm out, it was time for a haircut.

I took him to a new groomer, the 12th Street Animal Hospital on Tucker and 12th, which used is the old Creepy Crawl location. Since Oliver has a punk rock soul (feisty, a real pal to his mates, and is pretty against authority), I thought it was a fitting venue, even if it's changed.

He wanted a mohawk, but he came to the conclusion that it's not about what you look like that makes you a punker - it's all in the attitude. So he want balls to the wall and took it all off.

Here he is before:


And here he is today: