For no apparent reason, Heather Lennox shouted to me:

 HL>>> Linda! I've finally managed to get Phil into the sink. Lets
 HL>>> scrub 'im. 
 PO>> 
 PO>> Mighty roomy sink, eh, Heather?   Oh, no you don't!
 PO>> You're getting your bath too.  It's only water; it won't kill
 PO>> you.

 HL> 
 HL> Keep still you horror!

Pick your preference:  Many-tentacled or slimy putrescing mass?

No, Cthulu's unavavilable.

Phil Osophy

... A cat stretches from one end of my childhood to the other.

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