Between the cold weather, dry air and the occasional drooling McCoy’s cheeks get pretty chapped. Nothing a nightly application of Aquaphor Lotion can’t take care of. As you can see it goes on a little greasy. Every time we start this process I listen to McCoy whine because he has to sit still and I listen to Kyle go into his spiel about McCoy looking like a prize fighter. It goes something like this…
“In this corner, weighing in at 20 and ½ pounds…McCoy “The Basher” TTHHOOOOMMAASS!!!”
“Yo, Adrian!”
“Mickey loves ya”