And now for something completely different...

I'm happy to report that our dear old dog Fly survived the hurricane. She is an outdoor dog who had to be left behind to fend for herself during the evacuation. Fortunately for all of us, Fly is quite a skilled huntress, so we knew she wouldn't go hungry even if the neighborhood raccoons stole all of her dog food. All seemed to go just as planned...except that her coat was even filthier and more matted than usual when we returned. The time had come for two of Fly's least favorite events: riding in the car and visiting the doggie beautician.

Here's Sweetie-Pie Fly's old hairstyle on a good hair day:
And here's her new 'do:
I affectionately call her our Little Lamb now. Someone else (a meanie, for sure) suggested Dachau Dog.
Fly herself just seems to be thinking, "You people are driving me crazy. I'll be going back under the house now, thank you very much."

Thanks for all of your tender loving care, Pets and Plants of Angleton!