Gross!

I really don't know what the deal is, but lately our cat Minou, who is quite furry, has been bringing slugs in the house. IN HER FUR!

One night she had what I thought was a mat at the end of her tail. When Big J took a closer look he discovered that it was, in fact, a slug.

Last night, with Big J away for the night, I was sitting on the couch watching Glee and knitting. The cats were both curled up asleep, Minou on the other end of the couch and Dragon in the chair. During a commercial I looked toward the middle of the couch and saw an odd brown thing, which turned out to be a slug. ON MY COUCH! RIGHT NEXT TO ME!

EWWWWW!!! Winter can't come soon enough! And apparently I need to put a sign on the back door that reads "Check fur for slugs before entering."