So I was in treatment for two months. My mom and stepdad took care of my cat but they forgot you need to groom long haired cats daily and she got matted. I just arrived home and she was finally taken to the groomer. The results?
Oh no, the hairdo of shame XD Anyway, that’s what my parents and I called it. I had to do that to my long hair cat in the summer, and when she got older and started slacking on taking care of herself. She always looked so embarrassed after she’d been to the groomer’s and didn’t forgive us for a day.
Her name was Hana, meaning, “flower” in Japanese.
She lived to be 17 years old and was such a crabby, bossy fluff ball.
Ragdoll cat, so she would just flop like a doll if you picked her up, but she meowed loud, angry complaints until you put her down, and then look at you as if you ruined her entire day XD
I’m glad she had a good, long life. 17 is good for a cat.
Seriously this cat. She looks adorable but when I first adopted her i thought something was wrong with her!!! Nope, just how she sounds. MAHHH MAHHH MAHHH.