COOKIE
Here Cookie, Cookie...Time for your bath. And she zooms right up to the bathroom. She gets to stand in our baby basin (yup...the same one used by all of us when we were just a few inches in length) and laps the warm water (yes...she bathes in warm water and not the cold shower). Then, mum will shower and shampoo her till she is a fluff of bubbles. Throughout all these, she just keeps quiet and enjoy the bath. Then my mum dries her with a big towel and blow-dry her fur, which she would then try to snatch the towel from mum. Mum would then settle down to pluck the ear hair from Cookie's beetlejuice looking ears and cut off all flyaway hair. Life is good for the little princess.
DUCHESS
Not such a willing victim to mum's grooming penchant. She would struggle through and whine as though she was being abused. I tried a few times to pluck her ear hair and finally, gave up. I'm paying for her to be groomed instead. -Hoey Theen-
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