Moist Pussycat Update

Didn't Mean To Drag Out The Drama So Long...

So, did I, or didn't I?

Nope, didn't do it. It was in the morning before work, and I didn't have time to properly bathe and blow-dry a Maine Coon cat. A sopping-wet Betsy Cat would have made a beeline for her favorite sulking/sleeping spot i.e. the head of my bed, and commenced to offload pounds of wet fuzz onto my pillows.

So, Betsy Cat got off with a handful of water flicked at her, and a stern warning!