Phyllis

Phyllis is the clinic cat. She has become my friend, as much as she befriends anyone.

At the clinic, I get to sit in her hairy-ass chair, where she plucks my leg with her sharp-ass claws, and from which I arise wearing a Phyllis-hair coat.

Today the weather turned sour much earlier than expected so I had to rescue Dr. P with the AWD Suzuki as the Zed 4 is worse than terrible in the snow (thus explaining my little detour past the clinic).