The madre and I find ourselves on I Can Haz Cheezeburger every now and then when we are delaying bedtime and most recently we adopted the word "goggy". Or doggy. In lolcat language. Please don't judge us. We are not responsible for the things we say after 1am.
Sammy and Emma were getting pretty high up on the shaggy chart and this problem is best combated not with an electric razor or a trip to the groomers, but a pair of hair cutting scissors and a kitchen table!
Look at the difference between Sammy's front and back paws! So adorable.
He really just tipped over and was very patient through it all.
Emma looks sort of embarrassed.