It may be 30 degrees outside but I know that spring will be here soon. No, not because it's getting lighter earlier; no, not because the trees have buds; no, not because the daffodils are blooming. It's because when I brush Frosty thick handfuls of fur come out!
I brush until it's so full of fur the bristles are buried. I pull out the mat of fur then brush some more. Nobody else in our house has so much thick fur; he's like a bear.
All fluffy and clean.
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