Huey hates baths & will turn into a snarling, snapping monster if I let him get into a hidey-hole somewhere, like under the bed. I can usually catch him on the bed because if I say "sit down!" firmly enough, he will freeze & I can grab him. He loves the zoomies afterward, but hates the blowdry because he hates being brushed. Afterwards, he prances around for treats as I tell him how pretty he is. We just went through that this morning after I got off work, so now he is sitting at my feet, looking pretty, mmwwwfffff-ing for pieces of cheese. Brat.
