Freckles:The high-voiced one was coming at me with a large flat object. Oh no, I thought. She’s not going to smother me with that thing. I was just about to back away and hop to safety, when she did something surprising – she turned and handed the object to Nice Guy. Now this was an interesting turn of fortune! Nice Guy would never smother me. He had just rescued me from the terrible wetness.
Nice Guy leaned down and started rubbing my fur with the object. It was warm and felt lovely. The dreadful cold diminished as he wiped away at the dampness. Ahhhh! Wonderful! When he was finished, I hated for the pleasant massage to stop.
I settled my relaxed and semi-dry body down for a nap.
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Once again Nice Guy gets all the credit.....
Really? Freckles approved of being towel-dried?? Who would have thought!
Ooh! Feels so good, doesn't it? All warm and dry!
Ooh, so it was a nice, big object after all! What a sweet relief, no?
yup ... Nice Guy gets the credit but your Mum loves you too!
Those are some amazing bunnies!!!! I found you via "Crazy Bunny Lady".
Poor Deb. Her scheme backfires!
Ohhhh - it sounds as if yo got a nice towel rubbing!
Hef was in the bathroom one time and I shot the hair dryer (on cool) in his direction and he freaked out big time, but I think he accepted a towling after he went swimming.
What a relief to find that you were not in danger but being taken care of. I bet the rub sure felt great!
It seems that Nice Guy can do no wrong. And it seems that you like massages dear Freckles. Perhaps a visit to a spa in your future?
it's good to have someone to trusts !
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