May 8, 2014

We brought Jeffrey home from the groomers today, all good-smelling and pretty. You guys get a kick out of opening her carrier and letting him loose. He looks kind of silly and he’s always a little cantankerous after spending a few hours surrounded by the smell of dogs, but he loves the pets he gets without all that hair in between his skin and your hands. And I just love the sanity that comes with not having to pick clumps of hair up off the floor every few minutes. He’s getting old, our kitty. I think he’s turning 13, or is it 14?,  right about now. But he’s still a handsome guy.