Bogart Bath

I was just beginning to think that I might be getting a little…. musky.  Not that this is a bad thing, the ladies seem to love it so who am I to complain…

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So today I got dragged into the shower stall with dad by the evil mom.  After a thorough scrubbing (apparently it took two full shampoos to de-stench me) and a few too many bucket rinsings, I was pronounced clean.  I ran throughout the apartment proclaiming my newfound cleanliness, and rubbing against everything I could find.  The “Aire Dry”.

Bogart Bath

I went to show Kafka, the orange tabby, how clean I was and the look in his eye said it all… so I just gave him a big head kiss and went back to my fluff-and-fold.




5 thoughts on “Ah…. Another Bath”

  1. Hey Bogart,
    It’s me Snickers! Mama gave me a bath on Monday, I don’t know why. Maybe she wanted me to smell pretty for my beaus, hehehehehe! I made sure that I rubbed against everything in da house to dry myself, going in circles like a nut! Mama says I’m crazeeeeeee.
    Luv & Wirey Hugs!

  2. bogart, are you sure you were just showing to kafta and not kissing him? gotta tell everybody you KISS A CAT!!!

    wet wet licks


  3. ooooh I bet you smell lovely now Bogart!

    In fact I think I may even be able to smell you from here in Bonny Scotland!

    love and smelly licks, Marv xxxxx

  4. Hey ya Bogart! I hate baths! Mum just bathed me last week so now I semll like oatmeal cookies! Yum! I could just eat myself! 🙂

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