Why, you ask, did we find it necessary to bathe the cat at this point? Because I came up the stairs at midnight to hear him frantically meowing from behind the closed kids' bathroom door. And I opened it up to find this:
Yup. That's sunscreen. And there was no doubt in my mind that Grace was the kid who was now teaching Gordon about proper skin care in the sun. She must have seen him snoozing in the sun on Sam's carpet in the late afternoon. And since she'd already taught him the proper use for mascara, she probably figured it was time to move on to skin care.
Poor Gordon. I'm hoping he can avoid this one in the future. Because he was definitely not a happy camper with the bath or the blow dry that followed. And Kris and I weren't so pleased to have to take this on at 1 AM, either.Grace, Grace, Grace...
2 comments:
oh no! It's kinda funny though. But poor Gorgon. Did he try to bite Kris while he was getting the bath?
He actually didn't but the ears were flat and we could hear a low growl the entire time :)
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