We got home from skating and the boy was running around the house. He was laying on a couch pillow with his long hair wet and sticking to his forehead and temples. Jonny and I looked at each other and decided the boy would be more comfortable with no hair. SO... buzz... buzz... and done. He didn't care. He does care when you comb it - so I think he must like it. And, he is still a cutie.