Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Can I Come In?
Come on mom, I'm ready to come inside. I know you said if I did't come in before the rain I was going to be a big mess. But now I want to come in and snuggle with you. Darby and I did lots of wrestling and chasing through the mud, and now I'm tired. Please mom, I promise I won't get mud anywhere...
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uh huh...yeah, right! hehe
And someone asked me whether it was worth it to buy the waterproof bark collar! Of course, truth be told, the collar doesn't have to be turned on anymore, just wearing it is sufficient to keep the yapper shut (for Syd anyway-Bree is a whole 'nuther story!).
Hmmmm -- I recognize that pathetic look. Chase wears that look after he's been at the Miracle-Mud Spa & Resort. It would do them no good if they weren't so cute.
too funny! Yes indeed, I saw that very same look earlier today. Then after a towel massage, I let them in the house. Hmmmmm once again I was outfoxed by the Cardis 4 who somehow hid mud only to be unleashed on my clean wood floors!
LMAO that is TOO funny. That is exactly what she would say too! In the spring I keep a basket of towels by the door. The dogs are MOSTLY good about stopping at the door to be dried off.....MOST of them....MOST of the time.... >:)
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