You know, I have no excuse. None. Now two of my cats will pay the price. Tenny and Minnie are going in to the white coats on Friday for a shave down. The mats have gotten the best of us, and I nearly cried when I realized Minnie's mats were so bad she had gone bald, from the tension of the mat.

6 cats doesn't seem like alot, does it? AND, I sent Monte to live with Grammy as he is a stinker, bratty cat, and really was nearly killing Georgia. Really. It was that bad.

My problem (this one, anyhow) is that I am not managing the herd like I used to. That needs to change, and after the shave down, it is going to be a change. Jonah can change his own stinkin' nappies! And, it is about time he dons a chef's hat. Momma is getting tired.