Shear terror

Yep... haircut time again tomorrow :( don't like having it cut... no matter how hard you try, you always end up with little bits of hair down your neck and it's all itchy... of course, it's annoying the way it is at the moment, so it's gotta be done! Shaun will be shorn!


A poem I received from Babs in response to this blip...

He looks in the mirror and feels forlorn
Oh dear me, it's time to be shorn
The problem is, my mind is torn
It's itchy and scratchy and feels like thorn
However, like this it cannot be worn
The discomfort and mess just has to be born
For the bits chopped off he will not mourn
When finally..........Shaun is shorn.

Babs