Espionage, secret agent, sabotage? I could be involved in all of these and at risk of blowing my cover at any moment.
In my dreams!
No, I’m literally blowing my cover! The fur is flying fast and furiously off my body in tune with the change of season. Weight loss has never been so easy. I feel that I’m one good shake away from my new svelte self! This shedding is happening at an incredible rate and it seems like I am leaving little parts of me all over…on the floor, on the furniture, on your clothes. I hear the Girl grumbling at the vacuum about it being like tumbleweed that blows through the house but I’d like to think of it as little love notes, from me to you.
PS: If anyone knows good deshedding tools or tips, let me know and I will pass them onto the Girl!