Yeah, so this is what these people are doing to me these days. Although I'm probably one of the most obsessive cleaners on the planet, they obviously don't share the same opinion.
"Bathtime for Bonzo" dad calls it. What an ass.
This is what I have to endure on a monthly basis, followed up by a dab of some shit on the back of my neck to ward off fleas, supposedly. Personally, I think they just like torturing me.
Lucky for them my paws don't make it easy for me to use a camera...