My apartment contains some odd or interesting things and I’m going to tell you about them.
For some reason, I can’t bring myself to throw out my cat’s shed whiskers. They’re impressively long and thick and there’s something that just seems special about them. Go ahead, I’ll allow you to call me a crazy cat lady, but just this one time.
I first found one of these quill-like specimens on my carpet shortly after Maestro moved in with me in February 2013 and I’ve been saving them ever since. There are about 30 now and one gets added every month or so. However, I have yet to find the elusive black whisker, of which he only grows one at a time.