Roxy was looking a little greasy, so I thought that it would be a good idea to give her a bath. I'd given her a few baths before, and she fought a little, but it wasn't do bad.

She was in a fine mood before we started. By the time that we started to lather, things had already took a turn for the worse.

Notice my arms and my sad face? At that point, I just wanted to wash the soap out of her fur and lat her go. She obviously didn't like the way I washed her, she spend about an hour washing herself after I was finished.

And this is how my arm turned out.

Ok, ok, I admit it, that was a
bad idea.
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