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Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Burrs in the fur

Cats enjoyed there 5 hr walk as I went to my sister' shouse. Before I left I tried to pick up Precious but he had burrs right where I grab him. Naturally I try to pull them out while hanging on to Precious with one arm. He wiggles enough to cause me to let go and runs for the woods. My fingers got splinters and still hurt from the poking, even now. When I returned Frodo came right out of the bush but Precious needed coaxing. He moved when I grabbed him and meowed at the door. Frodo meowed upstairs and Precious finally decided to consent. I get a comb to get the burrs out. I felt two before and picked them out with the comb. Then when petting him I noticed a third. Precious runs away from me when I pull on his fur to get the burr out. He starts licking at the area and grabbing the burr with his teeth and makes a funny face. Eventually, he got it out with his teeth and spits it out. I threw it away. Hopefully that is all of them. They get so deep in his fur they are difficult to remove.

Sister's house went as usual. Do laundry, watch satellite TV, put pigtails in nieces hair, and pets the cats. My niece had to put on a dress, sweater, and necklace on to go out for their walk around the neighborhood. Plus my pigtails with Elmo and Cookie Monster ponytail holders. Post later. Bye!

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