Taking no chances, the Girl With the Dogs deploys the happy hoodie and the cone of shame, but in the end this cat carrying a second cat’s worth of fur is just happy to be lighter.

Taking no chances, the Girl With the Dogs deploys the happy hoodie and the cone of shame, but in the end this cat carrying a second cat’s worth of fur is just happy to be lighter.

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Such a sweet girl, and she probably didn’t enjoy all those itchy clumps of fur. When my dearly departed Ursula had recurring eye infections, she seemed to actually welcome the medication I put in her eyes.
Same with my doggie and his ear meds. He’d alert us to infections by barking and presenting the problem ear.
I will never forget the day that Ebony, one of my cousins’ horses, was following us around in the pasture even after the others had trotted off to where the grass was greener. It took us a long time to realize she was kindly requesting assistance with a foxtail stuck in her eyelid.
Who would have thought so much fur could come off of one short-haired cat?
Maccat, Act V, Sc. 1?
well I’m more hacked off than happy. Someone threw that little girl out in a garbage bag? [censored language]
No wonder she’s not comfortable with strangers in strange places.
George, my goofy guinea pig, was found *in his cage* with his water bottle, running wheel, and grain dish, IN A DUMPSTER. In August. On a day when the temp was going to be 100 degrees. IN A DUMPSTER.
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