Right now, in Feve-land…
The Mister is straddling the cat (who is yowling his displeasure and clawing into his daddy’s skin) wielding a pair of scissors at the cat’s ass in an attempt to remove the nastiest smelling will-not (seriously, I nearly vomited) in the history of the earth.
THIS is the glamorous life I lead.
{And this is one of the million reasons I love my husband. He deals with the shit – literally – around here that I can’t handle.}
How’s that for a craptastic night?
o_O
He is a Prince!
He is the King of Poo. 😛