Man, I remember once and for all, in our war against fleas I had decided to wash all three of our cats in flea killing shampoo.
So I locked us all four in the bathroom and started washing. It might have been the most painful thing I have ever done.
Dunking a bunch of cats in warm water sounds easy, but they clawed the shower curtains off the rod and several ragged strips of skin off my arms.
Adding insult to injury the shampoo had to sit on the cats for five minutes whilst it killed fleas. So after the original trauma of soaping them up, I had to "chase" them down around the bathroom to rinse them off.
And having been in the water once, by now they were certain they didn't want to go back, and since there wasn't much shower curtain left, they could only grapple with moi.
It was an event I won't soon forget--see, this was way back in the nineties and I can still see them all staring at me, bedraggled and angry--though comfortably flealess for the rest of their lives.
They are sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bad.
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I'll bet she wasn't happy about the bath, most cats i know hate them.
Man, I remember once and for all, in our war against fleas I had decided to wash all three of our cats in flea killing shampoo.
So I locked us all four in the bathroom and started washing. It might have been the most painful thing I have ever done.
Dunking a bunch of cats in warm water sounds easy, but they clawed the shower curtains off the rod and several ragged strips of skin off my arms.
Adding insult to injury the shampoo had to sit on the cats for five minutes whilst it killed fleas. So after the original trauma of soaping them up, I had to "chase" them down around the bathroom to rinse them off.
And having been in the water once, by now they were certain they didn't want to go back, and since there wasn't much shower curtain left, they could only grapple with moi.
It was an event I won't soon forget--see, this was way back in the nineties and I can still see them all staring at me, bedraggled and angry--though comfortably flealess for the rest of their lives.
Ruby doesn't really fight. She just cries really loudly. I think she hopes her sister will come fight for her!
They are sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bad.
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