Woman Has Fur Ball Removed…. From .. Her… Yup – IOTW Report

Woman Has Fur Ball Removed…. From .. Her… Yup

When I read this I thought it was parody, fake, folklore.

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Apparently it’s real.

29 Comments on Woman Has Fur Ball Removed…. From .. Her… Yup

  1. Hee hee. In the ’70’s and early ’80’s it was the Tassaway.
    http://www.mum.org/CupTsway.htm

    Then they disappeared off the market. May have been some links to toxic shock since it was around the time a super absobent tampon was causing that. TMI, I know.

    Vagina hairball, er um. Once I took apart the PC hard drive and found a big cat hairball. No idea how it got there. Any thing is possible.

  2. Sorry. No.

    I’ve lived 5 decades with cats. There is cat fur on every surface of my house. Cat fur on my clothes, bed, couch, computer, bookshelves, shower (yes, Ivan used to love water), window screens – everywhere. I dust and vacuum an entire cat-worth of fur every week. I even pick cat fur out of my mouth now and then.

    Would. Never. Happen.

    Hummm, maybe if her boyfriend rubbed it on the cats before sex, maybe it would take a couple of years. Or month, depending on how often.

  3. Sounds fishy to me (NPI). Does anyone remember the old popular tune from the 50’s about “lipstick on your collar”? Let me suggest a new, updated song title: “Furballs In Your Hoo-hah Told a Tale On You”…

    ; D

  4. Yup. Constant job with the fur. Add my lab and the huge dog with companion kitty I’m baby sitting and it’s quite the job. My cat’s fine under coat is what I find on the A/C filter first.

    I use a shop vac and dump it into a 35 gallon Rubbermaid trash can outside.

    Sylvie likes to hang out in the tub. It’s dry but cool. Then again, she hangs out all sorts of places and will snag me with a claw if I walk by without paying my due attention to her. After all, it IS her house and she rules the other animals.

    My question to our fur bearing subject in the article is: Why you no douche – ever?

    Michelle:: Also I figure enough women are ashamed about their bodies that I can own up and laugh at how weird mine is.

    Sweetie, it aint your body that’s weird. It’s you.

    Parting thought: IUD? Glad you’re not reproducing. Good girl!

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