I see Belle every week. We share a bond of trust.
I trust her not to hurt me with her kitty weapons (teeth and claws). She trusts me not to hurt her, even when I do things she doesn’t like (claw trims!).
Cats all over the world are shedding gobs of dead fur, as the days lengthen and summer approaches. That means it’s BATH TIME! Whoo hoo!
I bathed Belle in her parent’s great big tub, using the gentlest cat shampoo I could find. Then I towel dried Belle, giving her a vigorous massage at the same time. Next, she rested in the Drying Spa, where I served a snack of Fancy Feast. Finally, she had her “blow out” with my high-velocity dryer. The dryer gets rid of left-over dead fur. Believe me, even after a bath there’s dead fur hanging on by a thread. (The fur is now nestled in my throat.)