Rupert here, in mourning.
Do you remember me telling you a few weeks back about my second white whisker project?
Well, disaster has struck!
Mommy was giving my Daily Love and Pettings (in the bathroom where they are always administered, like clockwork) when my curly white whisker fell OUT! Just like that. Mommy saw it all happen. She saved the whisker, but what about my dignity? How will that be repaired?
Woe is me!
I'm lop-sided now.
Back to the whisker drawing board...
XX Rupert XX