About a month and a half ago, I made a toy for my cats. His name was Mr. Ugly-Cat, and he was full of catnip. Upon meeting Mr. Ugly-Cat, my cats Fox and Hootie were instantly transformed into pint sized lions. Their entire existence was suddenly consumed by the need to rip off all the features that had been lovingly sewn onto Mr. Ugly-Cat's face.
I wanted to give an update on Mr. Ugly-Cat's condition.
He has had a very rough go of it.
Poor Mr. Ugly-Cat. He literally has a tooth hole in his forehead.