Cortes de pelo.

Buster and Maxie had long-overdue haircuts today, DIY jobs as I'm not made of money, and rather choppy as a result, but they do seem happier. Maxie in particular has very thick fur, and was beginning to resemble a small black sheep, having become a near-spherical ball of fluff. The trimmings from her alone made a pile the size of a third Yorkie. Buster has taken a shine to her new look, and follows her around like a lovesick puppy. Luckily she has a fearsome judo kick with her back legs.