So I was chasing Kaze down last night when she turned and ripped and tugged and pulled my fur! Tufts came out! I was so shocked I just stood there and sniffed at them. Latte (ever curious) came and sniffed to so I whacked him a good one just because I was mad at Kaze and had to take it out on someone. Kaze of course ran away because she knew my wrath would not have been good. No harm done, just a little bit of my undercoat is now gracing the dining room floor.