I guess Far Side woke up on the wrong side of the bed or something. She got up and declared..it will be seventy degrees today, a fine day for a bath...well OK. Bathe away. Me? She wants to bathe me? WHY? I didn't roll in anything, I have been really good. I follow the rules....Rule One: Do not eat anything you find in the woods. Rule Two: Do not roll in anything delightfully smelling in the woods..especially deer poop. I have been really good. Far Guy just said "OK, I will lift the big lug into the tub." I thought he was my best buddy, whose side is he on anyway?
I guess I was a little dirty.
Can I shake yet? "Not yet" Far Side hollers "no shaking indoors." She ran up the stairs and opened the door..freedom to...
Roll..
And Shake..
See I am just like a little kid..clean for only a few minutes. But delightfully soft to pet..or so Far Side says anyway:)