I have just brilliantly scored some Wisker Lickens by laying at her feet while she does the dishes. It's really a ploy to get the treats and drive her insane. You see....I lay ON her feet while she is at the sink, which she finds endearing......not my intent....... she is so swept away by my affections she is trying so hard not to disturb me which leaves her stuck...can't move...without disrupting me! Can't put the dishes away....can't get a dish towel....get my point???????? Her only solution is to get me a treat which in her simple mind is not compromising my show of affection. Once again..... logic is lacking. But anyway....I need to get to my real point. As I lay there gazing at her....thinking of all the photos I see....suddenly it hits me! HER HAIR! (no...there is no gray showing again) What is the actual color? Really.....I hear from her all summer that the sun has much to do with it. Then why? Why...do others not have the same issues? As she came in the door tonight I just new something was different but I was so pre-occupied with grooming I never really looked at her.
Her hair color............ It's not the same as when she left this morning. I swear. It changes...frequently...but this is just shocking! . I have been suspect at her comment about "the sun" lightening her hair. Really...here are two examples...not very far apart in time. How does this happen? How am I suppose to know it's HER when she walks in. I can distinguish the "gray areas"...but a completely different color is scary!
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