Jesse's my girl. My shadow. My curious cat. My inquirer of daily activity. If I'm home, I'm with Jesse. If Jesse's home, she's with me. Sometimes I think I need a break from the incessant "I'll follow you anywhere-ness" she's OCD about. Then, she goes to the groomer and I feel like I've dropped my kid off at school and can't wait to get her back.
Anywho, I wanted to share her before and after pics. Because she likes it. Because she's vain after getting her hair done. Because she's a Standard Poodle. Because Standard Poodle People are born to have their photo taken.
I actually love her look right before she goes in. She's fluffy like a teddy bear.
This one has nothing to do with being groomed. I just think it's funny. And Jesse needs a little humbling today. She's full of herself when she looks like this:
This is a "lamb cut" (thanks to my mama-sita for the correct term)
And the deadly vain combo is the lamb cut with the scarf
She loves her scarves
All of them
And this is a brand new scarf so she's extra saucy
Extra purty
Extra easy, breezy, beautiful, Cover Girl. Wow, really, Jesse?
I bet God looks down and says, "I freakin' love her!"
"God saw everything that he had made, and indeed, it was very good." Genesis 1:31
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