My dog is fascinated with this concept. She herself is bathed regularly (once using Toni & Guy shampoo - I ran outta the doggie stuff). It is strange that she would have such a curious mind for bathing and water considering that she is a Basset Cross, and those little legs are not made for swimming. Needless to say, on Tuesday night, during one of my bath sessions, Ella decided that she wanted to bath too. Moaning by the edge, then climbing onto the side amongst the assortment of glass containers and soaps. My sister, Cayla, thought this was hilarious and just put her in. Ella loved it. The warmth, the smell, the floating lavendar. She sat in my lap. Too cute, too funny. Much to the dismay of my parents who are currently on vacation overseas. This act was worse than a houseparty!
So I will be making time to bath more. Making time for me.
This is kinda what she looked like. |
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