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Location, location, location
I'm quite glad that this person abandoned the attempt to build a shelter on that conveniently fallen tree:
Because, you know, in the middle of the bloody path.
GB is finally getting his summer coat through, and starting to shed the scrubby bits where I clipped off his fur. Unfortunately, his summer coat's a different colour, so now his scrubby bits are joined by random patches of black and he looks even sillier. Soon, my dear, soon you will be presentable again.
Because, you know, in the middle of the bloody path.
GB is finally getting his summer coat through, and starting to shed the scrubby bits where I clipped off his fur. Unfortunately, his summer coat's a different colour, so now his scrubby bits are joined by random patches of black and he looks even sillier. Soon, my dear, soon you will be presentable again.