Six years, my husband and I acquired a beautiful fluffy orange kitten who grew into a beautiful fluffy orange cat. The poor thing was found on the football field of the high school where I was teaching.
I know, she looks pissed. It is her normal look when you take her picture.
When she became a cat rather than a kitten, my husband and I always said that she needed to get a lion cut during the summer. One because cats with any kind of grooming look so silly/awesome. Two because summers here are very hot and humid. And a thick fluffy fur coat just seems cruel to an animal that likes to be outside.
Although, I don't post to blog very often about the experiments I do, I do actually do some of them. And this was probably one of the ones I have been looking forward to the most. The orange fluffy cat finally got a lion cut.
(Ignore the mail and the weird stomach thing)