WET HEAD

It's embarrasing enough to have to run around nekked. 

But now I have also suffered the indignity of a bath, a soap up, a soap down. 

They stuck a q-tips in my ears.

They even used one of the ZH's washrags to rub down my ...

well, you know ... my ... (I just can't say it out loud!)
Where's my mane? And my topper is all spikey!

I mean look at my few remaining furs.  What's a girl to do?

Maggy had to get a bath, too, but her pictures were all blurry, and

besides, she said it's bad enough that Bhu might see her nekked, he just

can't see her nekked and looking like a wet-rag!

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We don't get baths very often.  In fact, I think this is only the second bath

I've ever had.  After all, I bathe myself each day!

But the ZH freaked out when the groomer was taking off my furs,

cause she saw fleas!  "OMC", she cried out!

Yesterday, Hair Cut.  Today, Bath.  Tomorrow, Advantage.

No rest for the weary here at Zoolatry.