I take my cats to shows four or five times a year, so the day before the show is a kitty spa day. Everybody gets a shampoo, but mostly no blow-dry. They kind of go nuts when they hear the hair dryer turn on.
Goldy: Hey, mom, isn't this stuff supposed to be edible?
Don't say it. Don't even think it. I am not a rat, drowned or otherwise!
Miss Patchwillow: Don't come near me with that loud blower thingy, I can dry myself.
We are not amused!
Shareena: Talk about a drowned rat, especially that rattail.
Shareena is the hardest to dry because she tends to climb up me. . .
. . .over the shoulder. . .
. . .and onto my back.
Continued in next post.
Goldy: Hey, mom, isn't this stuff supposed to be edible?
Don't say it. Don't even think it. I am not a rat, drowned or otherwise!
Miss Patchwillow: Don't come near me with that loud blower thingy, I can dry myself.
We are not amused!
Shareena: Talk about a drowned rat, especially that rattail.
Shareena is the hardest to dry because she tends to climb up me. . .
. . .over the shoulder. . .
. . .and onto my back.
Continued in next post.