and then i shaved my cat.
the former vet tech in me knew it wasn't the best idea.
but i was sick of vacuuming the couch every day.
every. single. day.
charlie called me when i was in the middle of it.
i said, "please don't be mad but i have to tell you something".
he said, "oh my god, you shaved the cat".
but then he got home and decided he didn't look as ugly as he was expecting.
i'm glad i shaved him.
the shedding is almost nonexistent.
hopefully it will grow back by winter.
or october when i'm sure we'll get our first blizzard.