What is the saying – If the mountain won’t come to Mohammed, then Mohammed must come to the mountain? In regards to my Furminator issue, that’s what I did. It has now been two months since I ordered my Furminator from Shanghai, China. Following an email to them, they decided that since the first one probably got lost en route, that they would send me another, so now I am waiting for that one. In the meantime, while out on the road to visit my in-laws this weekend, I had the chance to visit a real store (remember I live in a small town), and purchased my very own “pseudo” Furminator. Probably a Furminator without the patent. After the four plus hour drive home I couldn’t wait to use it on my pets to see if I could get reams of fur off, as the declaration on the package implied. However, upon letting the dogs out to see us, they said a quick “hello” and ran away. That left Plan B – the cats. Well since Georgia is pretty much a Queen Bee and thinks she’s better than everyone, I couldn’t catch her, but Hank, he’s a different story. Once I started combing my furry little sex kitten, he started to purr and stretch out in pure ecstasy. He couldn’t get enough, and with the mounds of fur I was getting off him, I was glad. I now have enough to make a Fonzie sweater. The moral of my story is this, sometimes things in life are worth waiting for, and sometimes, you just have to go out and get what you really want because it’s worth it. My “pseudo” Furminator is definitely worth it and recommend it on cats like Hank. Georgia ended up hating it and me, and Fonzie didn’t lose much hair from it either. When Jax dries off from being so muddy, we’ll see what that yields. I give my “pseudo” Furminator a “two thumbs up”.
This was Hank.
