Sister allowed me to unravel Sausie for his (yes, it's a boy) supposed-to-be-weekly washing for the first time ever. As I snipped his stitches out, she stroked his dingy fur and cooed, "It's OK, Sauce. It's OK. Sissy's here. It's OK, Sauce," which just about melted my heart. Anyway, here's a pick of Sausie in his natural state. Can you tell which part usually faces the elements?
After a good hot soak in oxy clean and ALL, I'm happy to report that he's exactly the same color as he was pre-bath. It's OK, Sauce. We still love you.
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