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Last night both cats received a bath. We always give Sophie hers first because she's a typical cat. Hates the water. Wants absolutely nothing to do to it. Generally she turns into a hippie at a No Nukes! rally and just goes limp and turns into dead weight as we try to wash her. So you can imagine our surprise when Glenn was able to let go of her and just wash her because she was so calm. Howl's easy. He practically sits down, all the while looking longingly at the water coming out of the sprayer at the end of the tub, hoping to lick it. After everyone had their bath, it was bed time. Howl was so tired that, as Glenn pet his little head, he made soft grunting noises*.

*not heard in picture below.