What’s easy?

It never was going to be easy. We were just determined. Someone once told us we couldn't do it, so we decided we had to. Why? Well, I'm not entirely sure, why we did, we just knew we were going to. Someone else told us we had lost our minds. That's entirely possible. Regardless, we were going to do it, no matter how hard, no matter the consequences. The day fast approached and we were giddy with excitement. We had spent three weeks preparing. There were time charts that we checked, and we had to make certain that all of our accoutrements were in place. Had we gone over every aspect? We had processed from beginning to end as thoroughly as possible. There was zero room for error or someone was going to be seriously injured. The words 'maimed' and 'loss of limb' were uttered on numerous occasions. I mean honestly, how else would you describe giving a cat a bath?