Since the HOTS started, all of us here at The Lounge have been shedding like banshees* according to Mommy, and she's been a Woman Possessed, pinning us down with her grabby hands and brandishing The Evil Implements of Fur Removal.
With, of course, the exception of me. Because, No Touching.
So every year I construct a little Catlick (cat + cowlick) on my back from the extra fur.
It drives Mommy batcrap crazy--she's dying to snip it off.
(For your information, batcrap crazy is worse than crazypants!)
Naturally this will NEVER EVER happen. I mean, really, I don't generally even let her get close enough to get decent pictures...like today.
I'll remove the latest catlick in my own good time--the longer I sport it the batcrappier Mommy gets--and that's a good thing, right?
XX Scouty and his Clingon XX
*whatever THAT means