In autumn and winter I like to have a long bath on Sunday mornings. With something that smells well and some salt scrub and some hair mask. Filou shares that: He came to the bathroom when I went in the tub, went to his little radiator hammock and began to groom himself very thoroughly. When I went out the hair mask still needed some minutes. So after that I bowed my head over the tub to rinse it. And Filou jumped on the tub, went under my head and carressed my chin while I was rinsing my head (He would not walk in the water like Miley but he is not afraid of it). Then when I dried my hair with the towel he jumped on my shoulder and started to lick me dry (he did not finish that). I am so moved to see how he helps with everything and seems even to understand what's going on. Although I should know better from daily experience, I cannot believe sometimes how close you can be with a representative of another species (because sometimes it's so difficult with our own).
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