I was petting Buddy last night, and realized that the fur is literally just coming right out of him. You can see it working its way out without even petting him.
HE NEEDS TO BE BRUSHED.
And of course, he hates being brushed. So I have begun the never-ending battle to brush the cat.
I got through the first “session” and the picture above is how much fur I got out of him. I only brushed barely a third of the cat, and that is what came out!!
He got very fed up with me, fought me, and eventually escaped. I probably won’t see him for another hour now. I’m going to take a picture every time I brush him and keep track of just how much fur I get off him 🙂
(The lighter was added for size-comparison)