Roger thinks with my new haircut that I look like biker scout from Return of the Jedi. I think he's crazy, cause afterall I am a dog not an imperial soldier stuck on Endor with the Ewoks.
Malcolm has caught his first cold. We've had some runny nose action, fever and some cranky periods, but it looks like things are on the upswing. He's finally feeling a bit better indicated by the return of his appetite and screechy dimeanour. Here are some more pics from this week: