He's getting sad. The snow is disappearing, and what's left isn't very tasty now. He hates having his feet scrubbed every time he comes in, so it's a real chore to pin him down and wipe them. Also, his fur is starting to feel icky, but I'm too lazy/it's too cold to bathe him.
His thoughts are written all over his face.
ReplyDeleteHe's getting sad. The snow is disappearing, and what's left isn't very tasty now. He hates having his feet scrubbed every time he comes in, so it's a real chore to pin him down and wipe them. Also, his fur is starting to feel icky, but I'm too lazy/it's too cold to bathe him.
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