I have arguably the world’s neediest cat. As I type, Yogurt sits in my lap, breathing fish-breath on my face and trying to tap his nose on my nose. It’s really, really cute… Not the easiest way to type, but really cute.
It’s amazing how 13 pounds of furball can derail a blog post. Instead of discussing Tales of Great Sales or budget-friendly beauty products, today’s post is about cats. Obviously.
And don’t forget the lint roller. Nothing is worse than cat hair on your cat dress.