I was gone less than a week. Do you think when I walked through the door my cats acted like it was less than a week? Oh heck no. Jake wouldn't even let me set down my bags before crying to be petted.
And of course since it's prime shedding season, the house was covered in cat hair. Right now I'm vacuuming almost daily. And of course I wasn't here to Furminator the cats. Well, one of them anyway. Jake refuses to be Furminated, and will "bite" me if I attempt it... but, as I mentioned, Jenny loves it so much that she would happily let me brush all her hair off her body.
So when I called her to get brushed, she came running. Jake did too, but only to supervise...
And now, if you'll excuse me, it's time to terrorize my cats by firing up the vacuum cleaner. Again.
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I love, love, love this photo of you rocking the silver fox look! Ahem, pardon the vulgar personal appearance observation.
More like silver gibbon.
Forrest gets brushed at least 3 times a week on the floor of my bedroom where she runs to when she tries to distract me from what I am doing throughout my apartment.