Well it happened. I tried to avoid it, I tried to hide, but it was no use. Yesterday I got a bath. What made it worse was that it was in the bathroom and the cat stood outside the doorway the whole time and mocked me. Evil kitty!!! Grrrrr...
My parents washed me with Johnson's Baby Shampoo which was nice since I do act like a baby sometimes. I have to admit, I felt a lot cleaner afterwards, I wasn't sticky anymore, and I smelled good.
The best part about it all was that after I was all nice and dry mom gave me, Annie and Snickers spoonfuls of peanut butter - yummy to my tummy!!!!! Nothing says lovin more than peanut butter.
So maybe this bath thing isn't so bad after all if you get treats at the end. Maybe next time it will be a steak? One can only hope!
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Hey Boomer,
SADS about the bath.
WAGS about the peanut butter.
I've never had that, but I suspect I'd looooove it.
I got a big marrow bone though, so that's ok.
Chow for now,
Tin Tin xo
Oooooh I love peanut butter! Did you get to run around like a crazy doggie after your bqath? And play towel tug?
Bussie Kissies
Buster
Peanut butter is truly a gift from Allah.
Tin Tin - I have never had a marrow bone, but it sounds delicious!
Buster - I ran around like I had no sense, it was great!
Ayatollah - I am blessed with your presence. May Allah bless you with peanut butter as well
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