[ WP ] Describe an object within five feet of you in as much detail as possible .

My cat Faye's fur is n't fur like you typically think of. It's not hair. It's fuzz. It's fluff. It's cotton candy, ranging from light gray to dark gray. You could pull handful after handful of it from her, enough to make another Faye, and you would n't be able to tell the original was missing any. It floats in the air, it collects in the corners of the house. It's known as `` Faye fuzz.'' It is everywhere. We had no idea she'd be a long hair when my wife brought her home from the shelter. Shit. 
 
 She has a scab at the base of her right ear. She insists on fucking with Jo, our other cat. Jo always beats the crap out of her. She refuses to learn. The scab is like a small bead, a nasty, crusty bead. It almost looks like a tick. But it's not, I checked. It's another Jo scab. 
 
 She's asleep next to me on the bed. She's like a goddamned wood stove, she puts out so much heat. Jesus, cat.
