Once you go furry you never go back. I can’t imagine how many furry fanatics will accidently find my blog because of that first sentence. My dog and my man are furry which means they are super warm and snuggly in winter.
Tybamt especially loves to get his breakfast, go outside to do his business then return to the bed to curl up on the bed. Thankfully this means that once you do the Tybalt wake-up call, you can get some more sleep.
He typically wants his breakfast between 5:00 and 6:30 AM.
It helps to keep me from being entirely lazy all day.
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