Peanut got into the basement last week. She came back upstairs carrying about nine hundred new allergens about her. I wouldn't let her get onto the bed until I'd brushed and wet-washcloth-bathed her for about fifteen minutes. After that, she kept her distance for about an hour, while she undid the damage my washcloth did to her pride.
I doubt she'll forgive me for a long while, yet.
After all, I came home all stinking of dogbreath all week long...
Looking for more perfectly tidy beasts? Or not even particular about their hygeine? Either way, be sure to visit Modulator for Friday's Ark # 120. And, on Sunday, please drop in at Leslie's Omnibus for the Carnival of the Cats.
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