As usual, Purdy spent several hours outdoors today. And as usual, he spent a lot of time in my lap this evening. He is a long-hair, and has a lot of matting problems with going out in the rain. But he has a limited tolerance, so I combed him three different times. After the third time, I tried combing just a few more strokes while he was eating, and guess what I combed out of his fur? A small SLUG!
Still living, too. I tell you, that cat can bury most anything in that mass of hair!