Jodi: My parents have two Himalayan cats, Tango and Foxtrot. My brother named them after military alphabet for the letters "T" and "F". If there was a third cat, its name would be Whiskey. When Mom and Dad go on vacation, we have six cats, 3 boys and 3 girls. Like the Brady Bunch, if Jan and Cindy hid behind the washing machine and only came out to eat and poop.
This is Foxtrot below, after she was living with us for a month and actually ventured to the top of the stairs. As you can see, these girls have a lot of hair. Hair that is hard to brush and gets matted.
So Randy and I had to periodically help Mom and Dad by cutting out the matted fur so it didn't pull their skin. A pile of cat fur + Bryan's high school graduation picture = hilarity.
Anyone else cracking up? Just us?
So Mom and Dad took them to the groomer, where they got a Lion Cut. Poor Tango... She looks embarrassed, and cold. I want to make them little coats.
They don't seem cold though, just PO'd. But aren't they cute and pretty funny? It's the poof at the end of the tail that kills me.
Happy Wednesday, everyone!
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