Posted by on May 25, 2018 | 14 comments

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My favourite sun-worship chair

Well, no worries, mates, but mama has to have a little thingy taken off her forehead next Monday and she’ll probably be in stitches over the experience, HAHA.  Uh, oh, she’s giving me looks.

All kidding aside, it’s a thing that must come off and best to do it now before the summer begins, but she will be wearing hats from now on, you can bet on that.  Or a full-body-anti-sun-suit.

Funny thing this sun, this wonderful ball we worship (well, anthros worship) and how it has become such a menace in a way to those who had sunburns as anthro kids.  Seems as if things are starting to appear on bodies from damage a long, long time ago.  Something about not as much protection as there used to be between planet earth and the golden globe and the sun now exacerbates skin stuff that anthros try to avoid.

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Oh, but we kitties, we, too, love the sun and search for puddles on the patio and warmed mulch spots in the garden.  And I never seem to get browner.  I guess having a tan, whatever that is, is just not in the cards for a Tuxie.  Hey, do white kitties turn golden in summer?  Hmmm…

Mama has been using SPF 50 for years, but this little zinger just showed itself recently and will be gone on Monday.  Mama is wondering if the doc can sort of just lift everything, starting with the feet, haha.

Just kidding. It’s a tiny spot and let’s hope he keeps it that way.

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I’m crossing my paws that all will go well.