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Continue reading →: High Standards and Wet Floors: The Hydration Habits of Crinkle & WrinkleCrinkle and Wrinkle chase hydration like it’s an Olympic sport: shower drains, dirty rain buckets, forbidden toilet water, and dramatic fountain tapping. One drinks neatly; the other floods the house. I mop, they thrive—and somehow, this feels exactly right
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The Art of the Sphynx Spit: A Domestic Survival Guide
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Continue reading →: The Art of the Sphynx Spit: A Domestic Survival GuideCrinkle and Wrinkle don’t just vomit—they perform. From mid-air kibble expulsions to dramatic pre-spit rituals and one cat’s disturbing snack habits, it’s chaos with a hairless twist. Thankfully, they’re small. And thankfully, I’ve stopped trying to understand it.
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Booty Slaps & Bedroom Drama: Wrinkle’s Guilty Pleasure
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Continue reading →: Booty Slaps & Bedroom Drama: Wrinkle’s Guilty PleasureWrinkle’s not here for basic cuddles—she’s all about dramatic booty slaps. Her meows lure me into over-the-top scenes of cat affection that feel straight out of a telenovela. If Pedro Pascal sees this, I hope he appreciates the passion—and knows I’m available for casting.
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Sun’s Out, Sphynx Out
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Continue reading →: Sun’s Out, Sphynx OutCrinkle sunbathes like a diva deer; Wrinkle only joins if the breeze behaves. Together, they roast in the sun, often under blankets, creating DIY saunas. I sweat beneath one on my chest daily. Is it awful? Yes. Do I love it? Absolutely.
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Vet Visits, Drama, and Tiny Turtlenecks
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Continue reading →: Vet Visits, Drama, and Tiny TurtlenecksVet visits with Crinkle and Wrinkle are a mix of chaos and comedy. Crinkle’s dramatic protests shake the clinic, while Wrinkle tolerates it for treats. From failed post-surgery outfits to stress-induced heart murmurs, keeping them healthy is an adventure—but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
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Continue reading →: The Cat Toy Conundrum: A Tale of Tails, Toys, and Trampled DignityThere’s an art to keeping cats entertained, and after eight years of trial and error, I can confidently say I’m still terrible at it. Crinkle and Wrinkle, my Sphynx duo, have turned me into a full-time entertainer, part-time toy supplier, and occasional accidental toy-stepping gymnast. You see, buying cat toys…
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The Great Bed Heist
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Continue reading →: The Great Bed HeistTwo tiny, hairless masterminds who’ve turned bedtime into a strategic battle. They steal warmth, space, and my heart—all while purring like content little engines. My cozy oasis? Gone. But honestly, life without these bed-hogging, blanket-stealing Sphynx cats wouldn’t be half as fun (or warm)!
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From Amateur Photos to Professional Paws and back.
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Continue reading →: From Amateur Photos to Professional Paws and back.When Crinkle & Wrinkle joined my life, I became a cat mom, amateur photographer, and accidental Instagrammer. A fancy photo shoot proved they’re divas who hate leaving home—like me. Now, we stick to my DIY snapshots, capturing their wrinkly charm and endless antics. Stress-free for them, and hilariously imperfect for…
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Paws, Claws, and No Flaws: The Crinkle & Wrinkle Saga
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Continue reading →: Paws, Claws, and No Flaws: The Crinkle & Wrinkle SagaGrowing up with stubborn dachshunds prepared me for chaos, but nothing could top Crinkle and Wrinkle. These bald little overlords invaded my home, stole my bed, and erased any concept of privacy. Yet, between their antics and endless purring, they’ve somehow won my heart—and turned my life into their playground!
