Nothing like the close confines of a car trip to showcase the pungent filthiness of Lily. It was a lovely, sunning, winter day, so she got a bath. Even after spending hours drying in the sun watching me work, she had still not decided if she was ready to forgive me yet.

Poorly Lily is seriously feeling sorry for herself and cursing my name!

Now all clean, she’ll get a brushing with the furminator (which for some reason, she does not love) and then she will beautiful, puffy and suggliable!