Clean Shave

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Plot: To calm down a nervous Bingo before her first haircut, Bandit decides to shave his muzzle to show her that haircuts aren't that bad at all. Things take a turn when Bluey decides she wants to cut her fur off as well.

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INTRO:

Mum! Dad! Bingo! Bluey!

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"Bandit, do we have to get her a haircut?"

Chilli was looking at Bingo's picture day photo, which had arrived in the mail earlier that day. Her fur had started to grow out and started to resemble a small perm. "I mean, she looks just like Brandy now! She's adorable!"

"Well, it's all fun and games until she catches nits." Bandit was vacuuming the floor. "Look at all this dust! Who knows what she might have gotten in her fur."

Chilli shrugged. "We could always wash it. And besides, you know how much she hates getting her fur trimmed. A full cut would scare her to bits!"

Suddenly, Bandit stopped vacuuming. An idea had come into his head. "Chilli, do you remember when Bluey was learning to swim? How afraid of the water she was?"

"Yes..?"

"And when we both jumped in with her, she got over it in a flash?"

"Yes... Bandit, what does this have to do with-"

"Chilli, Bingo needs an example to look at. Someone who she can get her hair cut with to help her get over that fear."

A pit of fear started to grow under Chilli's legs. When Bandit had one of his ideas, Chilli knew. And she also knew he would never give those ideas up no matter what. She repeated herself again; "What does this have to do with-"

"I'm shaving my muzzle."

She almost choked on her own saliva. "You're doing WHAT?"

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This episode of Bluey is called "Clean Shave"

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"Bingo, I don't think I should be helping you run away." Bluey grabbed one of Bingo's shirts from the closet and put it in Bingo's backpack. "Fur-cuts aren't that bad at all."

"I don't like them, Bluey." Bingo responded, taking Floppy and stuffing him in her backpack.

"How do you know that you're getting one anyways?"

"Mum and Dad talk really loudly." She took a few pieces of candy from under her bed. "It's too scary. I don't want a-"

Bluey screamed.

"What happened?" Bingo turned her head round sharply. "Bluey, where are you?"

Bluey was hiding in the closet. "It-it's Dad..." She mumbled. "He's bald!"

Bingo's jaw dropped, but she realized something and quickly closed it. "Bluey, you're just joking. Daddy isn't bald."

"Yes, yes he is..." Bluey shivered. "Look at his muzzle."

Bingo giggled. "You joke with me all the time. Remember when you tricked me that dinosaurs lived under our beds?" She pointed to the doorway. "He isn't even in front of-"

"Hey, Bingo!"

Bingo screamed.

"Woah, woah, woah, what happened?" Bandit looked around, but he couldn't find his daughter anywhere. "Bingo, where'd you go?"

"Daddy, your muzzle hair is gone!" Bingo screamed from the closet. "Bluey was right- you are bald!"

"Bald?" Bandit stroked his smooth muzzle. "I wouldn't put it like that, girls. More like a clean shave." He made a heroic pose, flexing his arms and grinning. "Check me out- don't I look like a hero."

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