I am a good boy. Daddy is disappointed that I didn't fuss and cry (he wanted me to put up a big production and have the haircut lady earn her dollars). But, Mommy was proud of me for being such a big boy sitting in the chair. Here's a few pics that the mamarazzi snapped up while I was getting my hair cut. Nothing is scared when the mamarazzi is in town.
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