So her first day of vacation, and what does she decide to do? Give us baths. Great. I went first. I’m actually not too bad with all this grooming stuff. But who knew she needed to brush me first. And for some reason, I must be growing a winter coat – because she brushed off enough hair to practically fill a garbage bag. OK, maybe not that much – but still quite a bit. When she was done brushing I ASSUMED we were DONE. Imagine my shock when she whisked me into the tub. The best part for me was when I started to fuss when I was 3/4 dry and she didn’t pay attention to wear she was pointing the jet engine dryer nozzle – and she aimed it at the garbage can with all my hair in it. Suddenly it was snowing PON hair all over the garage. I thought it was pretty amusing – but my human – not so much.
Then it was time to do the drama king. Einstein – who moans and groans throughout the process. Unless he is getting a treat. So what I learned by watching, is that HE got more treats for MIS-behaving than I did for being good. Not that I didn’t get an entire pocket full of treats – but I swear I counted and he got more than me. Then after the fluff-a-thon, she decides to take photos. Einstein and I stared at her.