Being the beautiful day it is, and not wanting to do the homework I have, Prada and I went on a nice little walk again today. Needless to say this hole of a city I live in is one giant mud pit because it was someone's brilliant idea to build a college campus on what used to be a lake. Anywho, after the walk Prada no longer had any white on her body. When we got home, it was straight to the bath tub. Usually this is a two man job for my little 50 lb. canine of shear strength and speed. Was I feeling that brave or ambitious? No. I really hate reading medical journals and then writing about them. After a tad of wrestling, a claw to the toe, and this nice little souvenir,

I have one clean, half-bald from and the hair that shot out of her while in the bath tub puppy.
5 comments:
Is that your forearm?
no it is my inner thigh
Ouch. Those d--- kids!
But there's nothing like that fresh-from-the-bath baby smell. Did you use some Baby Magic after her bath?
actually we use huggie's wash for mommy and me
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