Bath Time!

Sometimes I feel like I don't seem to have anything fun, witty or uplifting to say. I don't like it when I sound negative, whiny or debbie-downerish. Yes, I am in the middle of teaching 7th Grade Grammar. GASP!!!!!!! So I thought I'd post some fun for awhile and yesterday's bath time took the cake.

To say our dogs are spoiled would be an understatement. We rescued Fluffy (Bichon-poo) from the Pet store and Lacie (Blue Heeler/Terrier mix) from the pound. They went from one extreme to another when we started looking after them. Poor Fluffy! We're convinced he was separated from his mother too soon because he's been a nervous wreck his whole life. He will shake if we say "Let's go!" because he knows he's going to have to go in the kennel. If he wouldn't doo in the house, this wouldn't happen. Left on his own, he doos! Well, Lacie has picked up on some of this behavior and will try to be as pathetic-looking as she can whenever she hears "It's bath time!" Let me show you her reaction and the aftermath of her bath. Blue Tiger thinks we should start calling it "Spa-time!" Either way, I think the reaction would be the same.