Talk about getting in just under the wire…
For a few months now, my buddy Stanley has been at the helm of a beard-growing contest – we all had a check-in, and now it’s time for all of that growth to pay off.
While I am a HUGE fan of Stanley (and of course the Stellanator), I really do not enjoy the measuring process.
I didn’t make it particularly simple for mama to do.
GIMME THAT – missing opposable thumbs be damned!!!
I fully realize that the photos aren’t super clear – but I’m also not claiming to have grown a helluva lot of beard. My furnishings just never have been that full and fluffy – or copious.
It might be a tiny bit longer, but I’m only gonna claim 3 LOUSY INCHES – that might even be less than when I started!!!
Centimeters… Inches… it’s all Greek to me…
Love,
Bogart
Bogart, you are still THE WINNER!!! On all counts. And you do look so much like me when I myself was a handsome earthly devil 😎
Love,
AndyFernan, Airedale Angel
You look super cute with or without beard.
Simba x
Bogart–ye look like a right proper wooly mammoth there! We reckon you’ve won the International “Fuzziness” competition hands-down, and your beard looks pretty awesome to us!
We Kerry Blues grow especially long beards because of a small mutation on chromosome 29 that converts brain cells to beard growth. Which is why we love re-runs of Gilligan’s Island and would vote for Sarah Palin if mom would let us.
You’re always the champion in our opinion!
Cheers,
Persephone, Buster & Bailey