It's been a real scorcher today--I ended up cutting Gizmo's walk short 'cause the heat was getting to both of us. Gizmo was exceptionally cranky on his walk tonight. When I picked him up to cross the street to come home, he responded by making grumbling noises and raking his hindclaws across my shirt.
Problem is, I was wearing a rather thin shirt just because of how hot it was, and apparently I missed one of his toenails last time I trimmed them, because now my shirt has a dotted line of little holes in it from where he dragged the claw across it. That was one of my favorites, too. : (