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Thursday, June 15, 2017

Wet Furs

Don't ask me. First it is a grumpy day and then being shouted at for sink jumping this morning and now a case of having to lick the furs dry.
When Lynettea went outside a short while ago, she found one of the pot plants on the bottom of the pond, rather than on its slate shelf.  A trail of water splashes led from the pond to the back door. I have been sitting on the kitchen floor, licking my furs.
A mystery. My tail furs are the wettest part.
Lynettea tried to dry the wettest furs with a paw print design microfibre cloth. She said it is especially for me, although I haven't used it before.
My tail doesn't appreciate too much vigorous drying, so I rushed out through the cat flap.
I think the fish may have been surprised that I joined them in the pond, as they know I do not like getting wet. But they didn't say anything.
I have gone back to my viewing platform now and Lynettea said I am looking very dignified.

3 comments:

Summer at sparklecat.com said...

Accidents happen!

Mickey's Musings said...

Humans should know that we can do our own grooming.
Being yelled at for being in the sink...sheesh, it's your house.
Did you go out and tell your woes to the pond fishies?

Purrs Georgia,Julie and JJ

da tabbies o trout towne said...

dood....we hope mum caught that on videe oh....ewe AND de pond fish ~~~ ☺☺♥♥