This week has been more about me. His mummy. His mummy who dyed her hair red. Which then turned orange. Which then caused her to have a quasi mental breakdown.
Louis has been hiding between the wall and the couch a lot this week.
But I think that's over now.
Mummy's hair is blonde again:
It was quite a process to get it back that way. I've never had my hair colored before, so this was all new to me:
And a bit overwhelming! But, when it was all said and done I felt like me again.
And when I went home, Louis and I did the happy dance to celebrate.
And then he curled up on the couch and waved his paw, telling me to come hither. And he snuggled up beside me and sighed. Deeply. And I imagine he was remembering how lovely and peaceful our life was prior to the Hokie Head mishap:
...and looking forward to more days like that.
Happy Muffin :)