Nothing like the wafting of cat hair in the air. Tis the season of shedding at the Alspaugh household.
It usually seems to come out in big clumps around the house. Blobs of grey (Uno) on the carpeting or swatches of cream (Frankie) sweeping along the hardwood floor.
The once-a-week Sunday night combing may have to go to more frequent attempts. Uno absolutely hates it. She's definitely got the most hair I have ever seen. I can comb out another cat's worth from her.
Frankie likes it but isn't patient enough. He fights it with very sharp back claws.
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