The hairdresser again

Following on from the success of my last visit to the hairdresser, my mama decides that it is time to cut the hairs that are hanging in my eyes. Off we go.

But this time, I am not as impressed as the last time. And I still don't like it when people are playing with my hair. I cry, untill the lady brings me a nice book about little ducklings.

When I am finished, I think we can go. But then my mama sits in the chair!! Oh dear! At least they give me sweets, so I will just go ahead with this strange plan.

We can't show you a picture, because my mama can't get the picture off the mobile phone... Something with the computer again.....sigh.