Old Levis, as produced in San Francisco in the real, heavy weight, shrinking denim work, but I rigged a 5-gallon paint bucket with a hole for her head in the top and a couple of tubing nipples to wash Koshka. She had a flea allergy in the days before the “spot” flea treatments, and the baths were a requirement for a couple of years.
I tried to get my Mother’s pet groomer to do it, but his flat statement was “no way in hell was that cat to ever enter his shop after one attempt.” He was ex-Special Ops, you would have thought he would have enjoyed the challenge.
Actually you can get a modern version from a dive shop for shark diving.
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