Yesterday was Fuzz's haircut day. He was a bit nervous when the Aussie Pet Mobile pulled up and Rosy was no where in site. But he jumped into the truck when bribed with a cookie. And he was totally a good boy for an hour because Mom and Dad were giving him a cookie every two minutes. (Yes, I got some too since I stood by looking like I felt left out.) Anyway, when he jumped out of the truck and made his debut he was very proud. I think he actually looks pretty good. And now he looks more like a Fuzz than a Fuzzy.