Shadows are falling, and I've been here all day...
Tuesday, July 03, 2018
Thompson had a bunch of mats on his neck and chest. He hates to be combed, but he let me pull them out with my fingers. It must not have hurt, and must have even felt good to get rid of the mats because he was purring the entire time I was working on them.
I'm going to have to figure out a way to get him to accept some form of combing.