Thank goodness for tiny bathrooms! Carlitta and Carlotta let Dad and I clean up enough in theirs so that we could get into our cars without messing up our interiors and then head home for shower number two.

I even had some Kitty City helpers who insisted on going into the bathroom with me to judge my cleaning habits. They didn't seem impressed even though I scrubbed underneath all ten fingernails.

All of this was after we helped clean up their shop, of course.

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