Lizzies get to creep out of their old skin every now and again… lucky buggers! So out they come, all young and babylike, while we humans merely shed some dry cells and have to keep all our wrinkles.
Rub, rub, scrub, scrub … man, this rough concrete surface sure helps.
Mustn’t waste my own good skin. That’s the midday snack. Eat up, good nutrients.
Yeah, much more comfortable now, feel prettier too. Time to do some neck puffs.
Drying and getting a little tan does help.
C’mon who wants a mate? Born again Lizzie is available and calling.