Charles has been getting progressively shaggier over the last few months. The last sort of hair cut was at the end of September.
Generally when I try to cut his hair, he gets mad and starts shaking his head and waving his hands near the scissors. That makes me nervous and I give up after a while.
But waking up after feeding Alice last night, I attacked the sleeping Charles with scissors. Not the best haircut in the world, and I only got the right side of his head. Hopefully he sleeps on his right side tonight, so I can get the other side.