NOTHING HAPPENED, WHAT ARE YOU EVEN LOOKING AT?
I arrive at the clinic daily at 8:30. By 8:45 today, a cat had ripped holes in my shirt. And it is one million degrees every day in Georgia, so I was not willing to wear a shirt thicker than a paper towel, so instead of changing I used a square of packing tape to make the damage completely invisible, as you cannot see in this picture.