The Lionel Blair...

That title will make absolutely no sense at at all unless you saw this 90s UK advert for Harp lager :-)

Anyway...Bob, who refuses to pay £24 for Archie to be hand trimmed by an expert, bought himself some clippers, and every few months the poor dog gets a 'Lionel Blair'.

I was going to sneak him to the dog groomer this time but yesterday Noah had an icky tummy so had a morning off nursery with Bob while I went to work. When I returned I discovered they'd been busy <sigh>

The photo doesn't do justice to Bob's handiwork really. Archie's back left leg is almost bald and his eyebrows and beard are decidely lop-sided. 'It'll grow back,' grinned Bob, when I pointed this out. I'm tempted to do the same to him when he's asleep...and blip the results.