Today the unnamed cat endured her first bath. Shower, actually. She lay patiently under the running water. At first I thought she was having a heart attack because she was so calm, but it turns out she actually enjoys showers. She meowed once -- "for the sixth time in her existence [since joining the White family]," according to Kenzie. It was a mild reaction to the ice cold shampoo in her fur.
Afterwards Dad and Kenzie scooped the wax out of her ears using a grand total of eleven Q-tips. Kenzie was totally grossed out by the wax and asked me to finish disposing of all the used cotton swabs, a task that separates the seven-year-olds from the 23-year-olds.
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