Posted by on Jun 15, 2019 | 8 comments

 

Maybe a little gold mesh or silver streaks on the paws, too…

Well, mama doesn’t do a lot of beauty parlor stuff, whatever that is.  I think it may be what doggies do periodically, la toilettage, sort of a shave and a haircut to get a snappy look after the winter woes?

So what I’m saying is that mama goes to a lovely place in Rome called NOI, about twice a year!  Evidently the two brothers who own the shop are so talented that she cannot find anyone else anywhere to make the magic with hair that they do so easily. And when you find the right person who really gets your hair, it’s hard to leave him.

 

 

 

 

 

 

(See all those feathers – mama is really weird sometimes.)

Papa goes there too and in about  a New York minute, Massimo’s scissors go snip, snip and twick, twick and make papa’s hair into a new look.

Why on earth am I talking about this?  Because I’m thinking of putting a few wild colors (or maybe some of those rooster feathers that mama loves) in my rather austere black and white pelt.  Liven it up a bit, haha.  New lease on life, all that sort of thing…

Hey, even a kitty needs a makeover every now and then, no?  How about little rainbow streaks on my lily white tummy? 🌈🌈🌈

On second thought, I think I’ll let mama stick to her feathers, even if having them in her hair makes papa say that he and mama wake up at dawn, haha.  But then mama counters, “Hey, at least there are no EGGS in the bed!”  Corrrrrny, no?

(I think I’ve told you their “feather-egg” riff before.  Forgive me if it’s a repeat – clearly they need some new material, haha.)

Anyway, we’re gone on Monday back to France, so no time for, shall we say, changing my locks, whatever they are.  Hey, maybe on the bottom of my paw for subtlety?