Cut Throat Revenge

Today (as in Friday) we spent several hours inside Wonderscope, since Tuesday was far too cold.  While in Wonderscope, we spent some time in "The Doctor Room" and Bailey made me lay down on the hospital bed as she inspected my fearful body.  During the exam, she used the toy scissors in her medical kit to cut my hair, because apparently that was part of my physical.  She couldn't just pretend to cut, no, she felt the need to pull out hairs with the scissors, viciously might I add.  I swear, she's getting even for last Thursday.