The Huffington Post wrote a story about my cat.
True Story.
It’s right here.
True Story.
It’s right here.
Today I was interviewed by the Huffington Post because of how awesome my cat is. True story.
This? This post about me petting my cat with a lint roller? It’s getting way out of hand.
First it started with a “oh, this could be a good idea” idea.
And then with another idea. “Hmm. There is a lot of hair on this sticky pad. It’s not sticky anymore. Maybe I should use a second sticky pad on him”
And then I left it on the kitchen table and walked in on the cat nuzzling with it because he loves it so much. And then I used six on him in a row.
This has turned into a problem in a matter of about 5 days. I can totally see this turning into a pack-a-day type habit. It illicit some kind of visceral, ocd type joy of removing so much of that awful, sheddy undercoat. Plusthere’s no pain involved and Harold freakin love it. It must be the best petting feeling every because on top of a nice touch, it’s also removing all of that awful, sheddy undercoat.
I think I should buy stock in 3m. I’m probably gonna be investing a lot in their products.