Ugh. This morning we had baths. We do not like baths.
Our dad usually does the bathing but he didn't today, Mom did it.
It started because Mom was in the hot tub with her hurting neck this morning. Then the BIG thunder and lightning came! I wanted to get in the tub to be near her because I am afraid of those boom booms. So she let me. Then I had to have the bath to get the chlorine out of my hair.
Mom bathes us with flea soap (for fleas), blue soap (for whiteness - this makes no sense) and conditioner. We have to get wet THREE WHOLE TIMES YUCK. :P
Then Mom dries us with a towel and Dad dries us with the hair dryer.
Billy, our bookkeeper person, comes in and says that we are the most spoiled dogs ever. What's his point?
Dry now. Taking a nap.
