|Buy me.... buyyyyyy meeeee.....|
Bobby has allergies and in case you haven't done a head count recently, we have two dogs and two cats and they all shed their entire coat in full once a day, kind of like snakes shedding their skins. So I rationalized to myself that since it's Father's Day, Bobby might appreciate a slight decrease in the fur supply and plonked down $35 for a short haired cat comb. This thing had better be the second coming of Jesus plus a 6-pack for that kind of dough. I double-checked that I can return it if I'm not happy then head home to skin some cats!
|Now where did I put the baby oil?|
|Ginger likes a good brewski to get her through the day. We've been meaning to talk to her about it.|
|Wait for it to fill up...|
|...then bottom's up! It never stops being hilarious.|
Supposedly this thing works by combing out all the dead undercoat but if you keep on combing, even the top coat starts looking thin. I read up on it and even though it doesn't technically cut hair, I read that the blades are so sharp that they do thin out the hair so I couldn't go too crazy. Ginger already had a bald patch on her back from when I tried to shave her a few weeks ago. I didn't get that far and she just looked like she was prepped for surgery.
|Ginger's bald spot was on the top of her back but you get the drift.|
|Aye, mami, can you pick up some Chalupas on your way home from work? Gracias.|