This time last week I was psyching myself up for my six weekly hair ripping
torture treatment (I'm quite hairy), but this time I thought I'd take a monkey (or two) with me.
No. 11 and HP2 (before he went away) were up for it. No. 11 even said that whatever I could stand, he could stand. Mwah ha ha.
Although he had reservations ......
No. 11 prepares himself and gets nice and relaxed, while HP2 looks on .......
Until ...... THE WAXING STRIP OF DOOM!!!! (And at this stage please note the bars on the windows so that once you've come down from the ceiling and are clawing the walls ...... there is NO ESCAPE)
No. 11 : WHAT THE FFFFF..........lip????
No. 11 : Promise to never ever EVER bring me here again
HP2 was worried as he's hairy too.
But I reassured him that Amy probably likes her monkeys hairy. (I may have also mentioned that it's only the female of the species that needs to make sure she is perfectly plucked and fuzz-free ...... although maybe not as that would be far too political for me)
FINAL CALL FOR THE MONKEY BACK-PACK .....