This weekend Celia got a bath. My Aunt Louise shamed me into giving her a quick run through the rinse cycle. Celia splits her time between Lula's mitts and her mouth. Neither is particularly clean and as a result Celia was loking a bit crusty. Luckily, after a quick trip through the washing machine and dryer Celia looks like a million bucks. I think they're starting to look alike.
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