Today was a bath night, although mom sprung it on me kind of ninja-like. Here I thought she was cradling me like a baby, petting my tummy. The next thing I know-BAM!-I’m in the bathtub. There are at least three good things that come out of getting a bath. One is that I am not so itchy anymore. The other is the overwhelming “good girl” and treats I get. The last is laying in bed on my pillow chewing a delicious compressed rawhide bone. Yum!

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