Today is the day my hair started falling out. After a brave and long fight, it has surrendered. This morning, it felt like I had cat hair on my face, in my nose, everywhere. Leo! Not sure how that cat managed to get so much hair on me, but instinctively, Leo is usually the culprit. Later, I scratched the side of my head and then realized I had a handful of hair. Slowly, I looked to my right shoulder. There was an accumulation of additional, non-cat hair.
Still somehow blame Leo, but I have less grounds for it. Indicted, but not convicted. My hair hung on as long as it could, but decided that today, July 11th, was the day to die. The day before Jill’s birthday.
Happy birthday sweetheart!
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