Cats. Oh, the joy.

[cjsmith]

Hairballs are not a great way to spend the day.

Today: 1) wake up to two goopy land mines. Clean them while waiting to take rfrench to the airport. 2) come home from airport to find someone from CraigsList waiting for me, and she and I have to step over third land mine to get the item she was looking for. Thank goodness she has cats and therefore at least understands. Clean that one the instant she's gone. And now, 3) my OTHER cat is going through the house, decorating just about every square yard. She has this need to move on when she's deposited, see. And I'm busy, and I've lost count of the number of times I've heard her move, so I don't know how many I need to find.

Sheesh.

(edit: ten so far. three not on carpet can wait until after my interview.)

Comments

[dawnd.livejournal.com]

Shedding season has arrived. Alex yacked on the front porch this morning.

[just-cyd.livejournal.com]

shedding season? i've not heard of that in relation to kitties before. but it would certainly explain the sudden arrival of unwelcome presents on my beige carpeting.

[dawnd.livejournal.com]

Cats generally grow thicker coats for the cold weather. When the warm weather arrives, all that extra fur has to go somewhere. Hence, the sudden clouds of cat hair that fly up every time you pet your cat in the spring.

Not that one can always distinguish between excessive shedding, and normal shedding. ;^)

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

Yeah, shedding season's year 'round in my house. I think my big fluffy longhaired velcro-bait yack-producer cats are actually hair all the way to the center.