No, this is not the newest fashion trend in pooch head gear.
What you are witnessing here, my friends, is the playful banter between Winchester and Tristan.
To me it looks painful, but Winchester can't get enough of it. Tristan bites, scratches, and claws relentlessly.
It goes on...
I swear Winchester thinks it's some kind of special facial he's getting. He's probably wondering where the cucumbers and steam are.
Eventually, Tristan gets a little tired of the game and hops off the chair, leaving Winchester lonely and confused. You know how aloof cats can be.
Tristan sits across the room to groom herself and totally ignores Winchester.
And she does. And once again, they begin their game.
Remember your blessings!