The guys thought is was time for me to undergo my first major grooming session. Yes my fur was getting a little unruly in spots but I liked my look. See I am not that bad.
But it didn't matter to the guys, they decided I needed to be stripped. I was afraid what that meant - hey I didn't want to loose my fur. I like my fur!!!
Needless to say, they decided to strip me. It wasn't as bad as I first thought. When they were done, I still had a nice fur coat.
What do you think? Very handsome eh?
But then I looked over at the table, half my fur was off my body! What have they done to me?
Oh well I guess I do look OK with the fur that is left!!
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