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It is no longer acceptable to ignore the suffering, and designers must take responsibility for the way that their fur is produced.
Divas need their furs!
Fur pillows are actually hard to sleep on.
I only started getting into furs when the designers I liked started making them.
What so wild as words are?
There is no need for fur - since there are compassionate alternatives.
Cats regard people as warm-blooded furniture.
Like a domestic cat, purring on the sofa by day, but by night, a strutting queen, a natural killer, disdainful of her other life.
I would never wear fur.
frugivorous also.
suck failure, fur face!
The Duchess! The Duchess! Oh my dear paws! Oh my fur and whiskers! She'll get me executed, as sure as ferrets are ferrets! Where can I have dropped them, I wonder?
Never buy a fur from a vegetarian.
Futilitarianism.
We no longer need fur for warmth and protection. There are plenty of textiles that provide that today. It's pure whim and vanity to choose to wear fur. It shows a level of ignorance or lack of concern that reflects poorly on the wearer.
When I see someone wearing fur, I just want to sit them down in front of one of PETA's videos and show them just how badly animals suffer for this supposed fabric that no one needs.
Cats. Furry little sociopaths that we invite into our homes.
I got a fur shawl once. I was so disgusted! And I couldn't re-gift it. I don't know anyone who'd want fur.
I work best when there is adversity: I seem to get calmer the more the fur is flying.
In a meat-eating world, wearing leather for shoes and even clothes, the discussion of fur is childish.
Refined and delicate natures understand the cat. Women, poets, and artists hold it in great esteem, for they recognize the exquisite delicacy of its nervous system; indeed, only coarse natures fail to discern the natural distinction of the cat.
Good morning, Jonas. You are a furred lead, I think.
Dare we ask what made you willing to suffer the furry disgrace?
The way cats lose bits of fur when you pet them thoroughly.
Soft as the padded blow of a cat's paw
A bad word that I can't say that starts with f.
Her voice is furry and sharp, like a blanket made of needles.
She wasn't soft, but she never saw the sense of a living thing dying such a cruel death just for some woman's vanity. Still, she thought, a fur coat when the wind blew down off the Tenmile Range would feel mighty good. Maybe they made fur coats out of foxes that died of old age.
Derangement is the only possible explanation for owning a cat, an animal whose preferred mode of communication is to sink its claws three-quarters of an inch into your flesh.
somethingological
Are you acquainted with the mood of mind in which, if you were seated alone, and the cat licking its kitten on the rug before you, you would watch the operation so intently that puss's neglect of one ear would put you seriously out of temper?
No cat out of its first fur can ever be deceived by appearances. Unlike human beings, who enjoy them.
Guilt ferrets are bastards.
DeFrees, a dealer in nineteenth-century watercolors who for all her stiff clothes and strong perfumes was a hugger and a cuddler, with the old-ladyish habit of liking
I've never worn fur, either. I'm a naturally squeamish person, and fur smells like dead animal to me.
Behind every beautiful fur, there is a story. It is a bloody, barbaric story.
Fur is not murder, but it is quite expensive.
There is no morally coherent difference between fur and other animal clothing, such as leather, wool, etc., just as there is no morally coherent distinction between meat and milk or eggs.
Not only is fur cruel, it's also totally gross. I mean, who wants to wear the skin of an abused animal? Not me!
The amazing activity of the cat is delicately balanced by his capacity for relaxation. Every household should contain a cat, not only for decorative and domestic values, but because the cat in quiescence is medicinal to irritable, tense, tortured men and women.
We know that the Furies do not come uninvited.
I wear my furs all the time. I wear like three different ones in a day.
Watch out, I have a large, very large fur, with which I could cover you up entirely, and I have a mind to catch you in it as in a net.
The best my mum could up with for our cat was Fluffy. Not a thought went into that one. Fluffy is the name you give to a disposable cat. A cat that, should it end up tyre gravy, is replaced by the time the kids get home from school, with nothing said.
Cats regard humans as warm blooded furniture.
Wuthering being a significant, provincial adjective descriptive of the atmospheric tumult to which its station is exposed in stormy weather.
A being of light for a pet wouldn't be furry, but it would keep you warm - and awake at night.
The cat is the only non-gregarious domestic animal. It is retained by its extra-ordinary adhesion to the comforts of the house in which it is reared.
Fur used to turn heads, now it turns stomachs.
A cat without a tail.
I'm a cat person.
For the purpose of securing epithets at once accurate and felicitous, the young author should familiarize himself thoroughly with the general aspect and phenomena of Nature, as well as with the ideas and associations which these things produce in the human mind.
Fur only looks good on its original owner. Be comfortable in your own skin, and let animals keep theirs.
Tallkit shivered. This was only his second sunrise outside the nursery, and his paws pricked with excitement. A light dusting of snow had turned the camp white, frosting the tussocky grass and thick heather walls. The freezing air stung his nose. He fluffed up his fur.
You wear fur, it's like you trying to be something you not. You get fur, you can spend the same money on like, 30 jackets.
Her hair is troublesome and curly ... It falls in long, black strands, but each strand has a gentle, complicated undulation travelling through it, like a mild electric shock or a thrill, hat gives it a life of its own; it is visually analogous to a tremolo on a musical note.
If you, Like me, Were made of fur, And sun warmed you, Like me, You'd purr.
I have a whole fur closet. I'm not afraid of PETA.
I'll never forget my first fur. It was a modest little stole. Modest? People thought I was wearing anchovies.
Oh, this beast? It's ... perspicacious loris. 'Perspicacious' meaning 'wise or canny'."
"Get stuffed," Bovril said, then giggled.
"And it insults people," Telsa said. "How peculiar.
I welcome her feral nature.
It was wild. Abandoned. Rough. Wet. Intense. Fiery. Thorough. Exquisite. Heart-pounding. Blood-singing. Soul-rocking. Life-altering.
Luscious.
A cat's rage is beautiful, burning with pure cat flame, all its hair standing up and crackling blue sparks, eyes blazing and sputtering.
incurable lover of the grotesque
So," Wanda cried, "a woman in furs is nothing more than a large cat, a charged electric battery?
I used to wear real fur, but, like many others, I had a change of heart when I learned what actually happens to the animals.
Oh dear, is that a skunk?" Leonora asked.
"No," Alessandro gasped in horror. "No the smelly cat!"
"I've told you, Alessandro darling, they aren't cats."
"They look like cats. Like the big fluffy cat she's been stepped on and flattened to a big fluffy pancake cat," Alessandro argued.
You don't have to wear fur. They make such great fakes. There's no reason to kill an animal.
But the thing that ... that I touched ... " I cried. "It was furry! It-" I stopped short, taken with a shudder. "I know," said Herrick.
I don't wear fur and I understand their cause. I am the biggest animal lover in the world. I have four dogs and two horses, and I have rescued animals all my life.
Hair brings one's self-image into focus; it is vanity's proving ground. Hair is terribly personal, a tangle of mysterious prejudices
soft. Her hand was so soft, like cat fur, like bird feathers, like...everything soft he could think of. Her thumb caressing the corner of his mouth and her lips when they first touched his were tentative.
One cannot be too careful in the selection of adjectives for descriptions. Words or compounds which describe precisely, and which convey exactly the right suggestions to the mind of the reader, are essential.
The cat is the beutiful devil. And here we can use the word, even without the "a."
- from a Dec. 21 1960, a letter to Sheri Martinelli
"On Cats
I remember my father saying to me once, 'I finally know how to describe you, Charlotte. You're prickly.' And he was right - prickly is a very good description. If I had to be an animal, I'd probably be a porcupine.
Shaggy wrapper, flapping hat, and muddy legs, was rather
In the silence I heard Bastet, who had retreated under the bed, carrying on a mumbling, profane monologue. (If you ask how I knew it was profane, I presume you have never owned a cat.)
His eyes went to predatory mode, following my every movement. The gold flecks in his eyes gleamed.
I was going to have to burn him again. I could see it in his eyes.
Were-cats and their constant need to poke and bat at things.
Adorkable. It's in its own category.
To err is human, to purr feline.
Hairy Mammal whaddya want
She was enveloped from head to foot in a raccoon fur coat, with a jaunty hat of the same, trimmed only with a bright quill feather.
I have inherited fragrance of classic books. Drilling the wall for light, hair tied to a beam in fear of drowsing, I wrest from nature excellence in letters.
To err is human, to purr is feline.
Fabulosity. It's a state of being.
function - thoughtless, careless, and liquorish,
A cat, by any other name, is still a sneaky little furball that barfs on the furniture.
Shined, combed, brushed and gorgeous
Talon glanced around the loft. It looked as if a bottle of Pepto-Bismol had exploded, or the Cat in the Hat had come for a visit.' (Talon)
Mouth cat's-cradled with filaments of gleaming cheese.
Cats are the wildest of the tame and the tamest of the wild
I like the way the word feels against my mouth - soft, unassuming, even soothing.
The noise of the herd is tornadic, locomotival. The expression on the hamsters' whiskered faces is businesslike and implacable-it's that implacable-herd expression.
Nice. A shaggy, all-purpose word to be used sparingly in formal composition
I got with PETA for a fur campaign, specifically for fur.
Sleep knits up the raveled sleeve of care.
It is the horrible texture of a fabric that should be woven of ships' cables and hawsers. A Polar wind blows through it, and birds of prey hover over it.
Both ardent lovers and austere scholars, when once they come to the years of discretion, love cats, so strong and gentle, the pride of the household, who like them are sensitive to the cold, and sedentary.
Sometimes you remind me a lot of James. He called it my 'furry little problem' in company. Many people were under the impression that I owned a badly behaved rabbit.
Hang on. We're leaving grass for road," Breeze warned.
"Remind me to drive next time," Jinx grumbled. "Slow down!"
"Did you lose your yarn balls, kitten?" Breeze laughed. "This is fun!"
(Jinx is part panther)