It's the After and then the Before. It's my baby, deprived of all his Persian trappings. It's the result of me taking my 1st-born for an almond-scented kitty bath and leaving him alone with the CrazyAss CatWasher Lady who looks like a South Park character on lesbionic steroids with an aversion to facial moisturizer and a penchant for men's Big&Tall flannel.
Ugh! Now I know how mid-Felicity KeRi RuSSeLL must have felt.
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"I'm going to be honest here... you've got matts!"
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