Monday 17 May 2010: Half cut
Arthur agreed to let me cut his hair last night - he gets half the money a 'proper' haircut would cost me (it's not the money but the hassle of getting him to a barber). Even the lure of filthy Luca wasn't strong enough though and he ran off in a very marked manner when I was halfway through. Poor lad. I've probably scarred him for life. I reckon I could do a reasonable job if I could anesthetise him... but that would probably lead to just more mental scarring.