Nothing makes a cat happier than being where he shouldn’t be!
We have too many dogs this week: our poor old greyhound and Anoreth’s husky. The husky is gorgeous, of course - she’s a retired breeder from a show kennel - but she sheds like a snowstorm.
“Don’t just stand there, invite Altariel over to the Undead Thread...”
I dunno, the place is weird, strange things happen over there.
And the walls talk!
They have nothing to say except bad Elvis impersonations, but they talk incessantly!
” sheds like a snowstorm.”
Has Jake taken offense over being shed on yet?
Our dogs have short hair, but the amount that they shed is almost beyond belief.
(could the problem be related to my poor housekeeping?)