Today is Monday.
Yesterday I did something horrible, bathing my pet kitten. I had heard that cat doesn't like bath before yesterday, but it was really far difficult than my imagination. Actually not I alone, but three of our family, including my wife and my son struggled against the little thing for a long time. We had prepared for the important event for one month. We had bought the bath foam, bath bag and bath rope for cat. At first, we tried our best to stuff it into the bath bag, leaving its head outside the bag. It was really hard to let it keep stationary. After it finally had been calm, we tried to put the bath bag into the bathtub full of water. The kitten struggled out of the bag as soon as it touched the water. We couldn't let it in the bag again. So I forced it in the water, my wife and my son spread the bath foam on its body. It twisted its neck and screeched. I tried to prevent me from its biting, but I had never thought a little cat could be so mighty. It suddenly scratched my arm, which gave me three long blood line. One of them was so deep and hurt that I almost let it run away.
Eventually the hardest bathing work was finished, leaving a watery bathroom, two wet persons and a wound man.
