Luko grumbles
 

Prince is chuckling a little but not mean about it.

Luko, a long hair Ragdoll who looks almost like a bear, has had a lion
cut. Although it felt good to get rid of the mats neither he nor
Meowmie could do, it was a gurrr moment when he came back.

He looked in the mirror. He has a tuft on the end of his tail, his
feet were left plush and his head and mane are fluffy. The rest is
very short and chilly.

Prince pulls out a manly sweater he wouldn't mind wearing but way too
small for him. It's a dark grey that matches much of his fur and has a
sporty manly sort of sleeve.

Luko looks. Dons his sweater, then sits and thinks. He nods at Prince
then makes a fairly creditable roar. Prince grins then tries a sort of
meow. It's not a very good meow but the intent is clear.

They wander out to the front where the screen door makes a sunny patch
and Prince seems to hog it but Luko jumps up and has his sunny spot on
top of Prince. Shortly, it is just little wiffles and purrs as they
bask in the late November sun.