Well, at least yours are just the size of bunnies. The ones making multiple appearances in my apartment have morphed into dust dragons. Chloe blows out fur like it's her job (and I have a Furminator, too). The cats just seek me out, especially if I'm wearing black pants that day, to show affection, and deposit industrially stuck fur, just before I leave for work.

There's a secret sisterhood of the lintbrush/packing tape animal hair remover at my workplace.