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Some people say cats never have to be bathed. They say cats
lick themselves clean. They say cats have a special enzyme of some sort in their
saliva that works like new, improved Wisk - dislodging the dirt where it hides
and whisking it away.
I've spent most of my life believing this folklore. Like most blind believers,
I've been able to discount all the facts to the contrary, the kitty odors that
lurk in the corners of the garage and dirt smudges that cling to the throw rug
by the fireplace.
The time comes, however, when a man must face reality: when he must look
squarely in the face of massive public sentiment to the contrary and announce:
"This cat smells like a port-a-potty on a hot day in Juarez."
When that day arrives at your house, as it has in mine, I have some advice you
might consider as you place your feline friend under your arm and head for the
bathtub:
Know that although the cat has the advantage of quickness
and lack of concern for human life, you have the advantage of strength.
Capitalize on that advantage by selecting the
battlefield. Don't try to bathe him in an open area where he can force you to
chase him. Pick a very small bathroom. If your bathroom is more than four feet
square, I recommend that you get in the tub with the cat and close the
sliding-glass doors as if you were about to take a shower. (A simple shower
curtain will not do. A berserk cat can shred a three-ply rubber shower curtain
quicker than a politician canshift positions.)
| -- Know that a cat has claws and will not hesitate to
remove all the skin from your body. Your advantage here is that you are
smart and know how to dress to protect yourself. I recommend canvas
overalls tucked into high-top construction boots, a pair of steel-mesh
gloves, an army helmet, a hockey face mask, and a long-sleeved flak
jacket.
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| Prepare everything in advance. There is no time to go
out for a towel whenyou have a cat digging a hole in your flak jacket.
Draw the water. Make sure the bottle of kitty shampoo is inside the glass
enclosure.
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| Make sure the towel can be reached, even if you are
lying on your back in the water.
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| -- Use the element of surprise. Pick up your cat
nonchalantly, as if to simply carry him to his supper dish. (Cats will not
usually notice your strange attire. They have little or no interest in
fashion as a rule. If he does notice your garb, calmly explain that you
are taking part in a product testing experiment for J.C. Penney.)
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| -- Once you are inside the bathroom, speed is
essential to survival. In a single liquid motion, shut the bathroom door,
step into the tub enclosure, slide the glass door shut, dip the cat in the
water and squirt him with shampoo. You have begun one of the wildest 45
seconds of your life.
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| Cats have no handles. Add the fact that he now has
soapy fur, and the problem is radically compounded. Do not expect to hold
on to him for more than two or three seconds at a time. When you have him,
however, you must remember to give him another squirt of shampoo and rub
like crazy. He'll then spring free and fall back into the water, thereby
rinsing himself off.
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| (The national record for cats is three latherings, so
don't expect too much.)
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| -- Next, the cat must be dried. Novice cat bathers
always assume this part will be the most difficult, for humans generally
are worn out at this point and the cat is just getting really determined.
In fact, the drying is simple compared to what you have just been through.
That's because by now the cat is semi-permanently affixed to your right
leg. You simply pop the drain plug with your foot, reach for your towel
and wait.
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| (Occasionally, however, the cat will end up clinging
to the top of your army helmet. If this happens, the best thing you can do
is to shake him loose and to encourage him toward your leg.)
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| After all the water is drained from the tub, it is a
simple matter to just reach down and dry the cat.
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| In a few days the cat will relax enough to be removed
from your leg. He will usually have nothing to say for about three weeks
and will spend a lot of time sitting with his back to you. He might even
become psycho-ceramic and develop the fixed stare of a plaster figurine.
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| You will be tempted to assume he is angry. This isn't
usually the case. As a rule he is simply plotting ways to get through your
defenses and injure you for life the next time you decide to give him a
bath.
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| But at least now he smells a lot better.
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