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Sunday, July 7, 2013

The Dreaded Bath

Grrrrrr.
Mom saw a post from her Facebook friend Beth.  She posted a picture of Gizmo her terrier during his bath.  He looked cute but it reminded mom that I needed a bath.  So I got brushed and a bath.  I don't like the water, i don't like the soap, I don't like the cream rinse even though it make me smell very nice. And I had to suffer the indignity of wearing a bathrobe.

I shook off the hood
It's a turtle on my back.

4 comments:

  1. Just when dogs get those nice gamy smells, the human pounces with soap and they have to start all over.

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    1. Yup. Mom does that all the time. At least this time she bathed me and I didn't have to go to a groomer.

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    1. Thank you. Beauty takes a lot of work and suffering. Mom worked; i suffered.

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