We actually never dressed Demon up much when she was younger–she was way too wiggly and fiesty to ever stand for it. Plus, whenever we did manage to pin her down for more than a few seconds, she would start to growl and growl and growl. Actually, she sounds kind of like a weed eater.
Demon has become so gentle in her later years. She let us put on this scarf without so much as a meow. Then she sat and stared at us…annoyed.