Much like our human counterparts, we like to let each individual off the leash sometimes to explore and enjoy what is important to them. And so I did. Next thing I know, Maisy is rolling around in cat shit. It is her everything. I call her "truffles the pig" because she snorts as she goes along, sniffing for fun stuff. Well today Truffles Maisy found cat poo and before I could get to her, she had rolled in it, was upside down rejoicing on her back side and slitthered like a snake along the ground to scoop up all the wonderful fragrance. Luckily for HER, she got it all on her collar too. Chunks.
You STINK baby. "You stink too momma. Just tired of smelling like lemons, soap, oatmeal and shit. Give me cat turds for my aromatic essence." - Maisy
Relaxing after her bath. Afraid of storms.
"Dang, even the floors smell like lemons and wax. Everything in this house stinks"! - Maisy
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