Here's after....he was so sad, mad and scared about the buzzers. Poor guy. And he turned his head at just the right time for me to give him an odd clip behind one ear. But mostly, it's even.
So there he is. Yes, I kept the hair. It was so soft and wonderful, I couldn't just trash it all. I wanted to remember how soft and pretty it was. Now the hair does look lighter. Poo. I miss my dark haired baby. Maybe it'll grow out dark again. He's still a cutie.