Whiskerless Wednesday

You can clearly see that the whiskers on my snout are fine and dandy. However, if you turn your attention to the area above my eyes, where my other eyebrow-whiskers SHOULD be, you wil find that they are nubby and short. Practically non-existent. Why pray tell? Latte. Apparently a good face grooming session to him involves gnawing off my eyebrow whiskers. And everyone thinks I'm the odd one around here.....


From the side...

From the top...
I have to say, I do like my multicolored whiskers, most are white but some are brown.

We just found out that Georgia passed over to the Rainbow Bridge on her own last night. While we will miss her gleaming spirit in this world, we know she will be waiting for us. Georgia was never expected to make it through Latte and Cheysuli's wedding two years ago. I only hope my life can be as amazing as the example she set.