Here's the compressed video. Lemme find the breeder one. It's lost in the time vault. She has like 30 fucking Sphynx cats that she'll never sell and they all live the dream.
I love having a fight with my demons. They can bite and scratch the shit out of me all they want and they still know who is boss. Pats, food, and interaction.
Unfortunately Magoo (the tuxedo) passed away. He had cancer. :blobcatcry: But another rescue joined the fray. Bungle (the rescue named him Bubblegum...).
The Sphynx need a special shampoo and to be washed every week or two based on how sweaty they get or their skin/shirts turn orange. Or anything they lay on. I usually keep the house temp around 65.
Vegetables, through the roof. I just used up the last of my potatoes in the cellar from last years garden. Not happy to have to buy a bag. Rice is cheap but even if you did that with a chicken breast and some greens it's still exorbitantly priced. Then if you eat 3 square meals a day I go through 2 cartons of eggs a week pretty much. That's not including any other meat I'd otherwise purchase. I don't know what sort of back hole discount shop she's buying groceries from but my 2-3 week cost on groceries is about $250 and I'm currently single.
Not the biggest fan of pork, or turkey. There's a local pork exclusive butcher that I sometimes buy bacon from but meh. After working for a national company at one of their factories I'll never eat turkey again.