Each time we receive a shipment of fur it is like Christmas morning, we rush towards the packages and our eyes roll back in our heads as we frantically tear apart the box with our bare hands. Oh what, oh what awaits us? Nothing but the sweetest, softest furs you've ever seen, but this time was different, not only did we have to travel uphill both directions across the cold dreary Indiana plains, we also had to wait until after work to open the package, argh, TORTURE!!! The only thing that saved the day was knowing that as each second ticked away we were one second closer to our new fur, and some yummy bagels that we picked up along the way. Little did we know that this fur was the brightest fur we've ever seen! It almost blinded us as we picked out each piece from its cardboard coffin and then it turned ugly, as it usually does when Andrea gets her hands on new fur.
Witness below the tragic fur-avalanche, don't worry no-one was harmed in the process!
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