Why we call him “Frankenstein”
Our cat, Frank, is really named “Frankenstein” because of all the horrible scarring he had when we adopted him. He also had a massive head from living life as an unneutered tomcat, so he was quite the vision. Over time, many of his scars healed (but not all of them), and he became more gentle and sedate, but yesterday he had a tiff with someone in the house and came out on the losing end. At the rate he’s going, he’s going to need the “Hair Club For Cats” and a toupee. Here’s a peek at his new souvenir:
Posted by Leigh-Ann on 07/09 at 07:13 AM
We could probably help Frank out with that - Finnovar sheds enough fur to mold an entire extra cat about every 4 days.
Posted by Helly on 07/10 at 08:08 AM
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