You have no idea what this is like. Imagine it's dry and you're in the house all day. Now imagine you can't scratch your own belly. I don't know what I have to do for skritches around here, but there are just never enough!
All of the bath towelettes that she rubbed all over me dried out, so at least I don't have to put up with THAT. And she started getting really delicious treats from the store.
But I want skritches. Lots and lots of skritches. I want Mom to follow me around and just give me skritches. When she's not brushing me.
