Tuesday, April 11, 2006

What's with today today?

Today, the dog and I had to have a bath. Not together, mind you, but as a direct result of one another. One of us rolled in poop while we were out on a walk. (I'll give you a hint as to who is wasn't) So, we get home and I wrestle with her to get her in the tub. Usually she loves the tub, I can't get her out of it. But not today. Apparently, there was NO WAY she wanted to get rid of her newly acquired smell. Blah. I finally got her into the tub and clean-ish when she shook and sprayed me with poopy water. I'm thinking she would make a great rug at the foot of my bed. Then, I had to clean out the tub and then shower. But I did discover one thing, my dog LOVES the hairdryer. She went crazy today when I aimed it at her. I think she just likes to be primped (not pimped, that was last year). She would sit at my feet and revel in the hairdryer being aimed at her. When I tried to dry my own hair, she would jump up and put her paws on my legs til I aimed it at her again. So now the dog is dry and my hair is fuzzy. Silly mutt.


  1. By the way, I love the quote in your title. It's like you're related to Janny or something.

    That has to be followed closely by, "Who knows where thoughts come from? They just appear."

    Highly appropriate, considering your next entry.

  2. That's what got me thinking about it!!


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