On Labor Day I mowed the yard, after I mowed Brew…

He was actually really good and patient for his haircut. Patience is not Brew’s strength, but he held pretty still for the most part. He doesn’t look very good, cause I’m an amateur — he looks like a poorly peeled orange – so Logan put a shirt on him for this pose.

Fresh with a tummy full of treats and just having had a bath, here he is. Being truthful, Brew really was not a fan of clothes… so the shirt went away pretty quickly.