Zsofia watched as I took my winter coat and a couple of heavy sweaters out of my closet. "What are you going to do with those, Dad?" she asked. "Even if we have a chilly day, Sweet Girl, I am VERY sure I will not need these for many months," I told her. "I'm going to move them to the wardrobe in the basement; there's no need to take space up here."
"You make me a bit jealous," she said as she arched her hip to allow me to pluck a tuft of shedding coat. "I wish I could just put away the heavy furs and be comfortable in an instantly lighter-weight and less itchy one."
I sat down and picked up the grooming brush on my desk. "Will it help if I remove some old hair with a soothing curry brush?"
There is nothing like good brushing.
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