I keep forgetting about my shocking new look until I happen upon a mirror. I shudder at the reality that is my hair now. Every single time I catch a glimpse of myself, I remind myself of this Looney Tunes sheepdog.
My hair feels like it falls in my face the same way as this sheepdog's hair does. And the hair color? I would say it's a pretty close match.
The dazed expression on his face? That's me ... stumbling through the dance moves that I'm supposed to know by now.
Just call me "Sam"...
"Sam" the Looney Tunes sheepdog