Cat story (6)

I have a cat. His name is Krishna. He hates a bath.
- Krishna, you must bath, - I said to him one morning. - A year has passed since your last bath.
- What an idea! - he exclaimed. - I am too young to die!
- If you don't take a bath, I won't let to sleep on my bed, - I said with imperious tone.
- It's better to be the Dirty and the Lonely than the Clean and the Dead, - he said with a deep sigh.