When Nubs came home with us, he was dirty from dried mud. They had a nick name of "Mud Truck" for him because he loved to play in the mud. So I took him to the groomer to be cleaned... Yeah they did a really bad job.
Today I finally couldn't take the dog smell any longer (he was clean but the smell gosh they never got rid of it at the groomer) and loaded him in the tub (bruised arm and all). He was actually REALLY good in the tub. Only tried to jump out once. I'm such a lucky owner!
"What is this "bath" thing your talking about Mom?
"I still don't understand"
(please don't mind the tub, we are in the process of getting it replaced)
"Why am I in here????"
"I don't like this!"
