A Hot Shower

This is Molly. I have hijacked Dan's blog while he is asleep. I do not understand this human ritual of standing in a tub under a pipe that pours out hot water, pouring soap on a towel, scrubbing off your body, and doing the same with your hair, and then wiping all of the water off with a towel. Dan shuts the bathroom door, I open the door, he shuts it, I open the door, he shuts it, and so on and so forth. If he wants to clean himself , he should wash himself off with his tongue and paws like I do. It gets the job done. Who needs water? I hate walking in the rain but I can understand the drying off thing. I kind of like being rubbed down with a towel.