Sleepy Fang.

How do you make the guest bed when it means interrupting this?

More importantly, how do you get the eighteen pounds of white kitty belly fur off of the dark green comforter without a trip to the dry cleaner’s?

For those of you who weren’t around, or have forgotten, remember this: You can name your cat what you want, but deep down, inside, every cat is secretly named Fang. You might as well accept the inevitable.

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