Sunday, February 13, 2011

Identity Crisis

Rosie is going through a one year life crisis.

You see, she's growing in grey/silver hair and it's making her hair mat together like no other.

So, when I took her to the groomer last week I said, "Do what you need to do with her hair, I'm tired of combing mats."

Famous last words.

When I picked her up, the sweet lady said, "Rosie's going to look a little different."


Rosie today. 


Rosie last week. 

As you can gather, Rosie has shed about 5 pounds in hair and has gone from a black and tan to a silver and tan Yorkie. I can only imagine how hard it must be to lose all your hair and change hair colors in one day....

She was a little embarrassed the day or two following the big cut and would rub against the furniture and walls. Rosie actually stopped eating for a day and wouldn't follow me around the house like she normally does. I know, drama queen, right? I guess she's preparing me to deal with teenagers someday...

She's adjusting fine and so are we. I mean, who couldn't love this sweet face?

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