Our human has a different lunch date this week -- a huge, longhaired black cat named Sam. Sam's very serious and dignified and attentive, and our human loves him. So they go out on his balcony, and she eats lunch with one hand and pets him on the head with the other. She says it sort of reminds her of the slogan, "Cat Hair is a Condiment," that you see on mugs and T-shirts. I don't know... I've never seen any mugs or T-shirts with that slogan. And what's a condiment? I don't think I'd want to eat one.
Anyway, Sam doesn't shed much, and he's being very careful to not get his silky fur in our human's food.
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