The Lion Cut
Choo-Choo has turned his back on me. I took him today to his hair trimmed as despite the constant brushing the hair on his stomach gets tangled and severely matted. But instead of just a regular groom, Choo-Choo came back with the a lion cut. He is not pleased. It’s the perfect cut for summer, but not ideal for winter. Thank goodness he doesn’t go outside. Here’s hoping he’ll forgive me soon. I’m trying to butter him up with Pounce treats but he’s still giving me the cold shoulder.
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December 15, 2003 at 8:35 pm
andrew
And I thought you were a cat lover. What were you thinking? Poor Choo-Choo. As if he didn’t have enough self-esteem problems already.
December 14, 2003 at 9:56 pm
jr
OK Choo Choo here’s what you do. The electric razor in in the bathroom. Now wait till she’s sleeping…
December 14, 2003 at 1:10 pm
Shasta MacNasty
:::Shaking head::: You’ve really done it now, Skittles. You’ve disgraced Choo-Choo. But like any cat, you’ll be forgiven when it’s time for dinner.
December 14, 2003 at 3:51 am
Kat
oh choo choo is puurrrrdy! i would be pissed with yo’ ass too if i went out with my own personal fur coat and came back nekkid in the middle of friggin december. i’d be laying there plotting my revenge trying to figure out how my paws can work those metal cutty thingabobbers.