Yesterday I had to have a bath. I got very dirty at the fort and besides, I get a bath every week anyway. I know I'm supposed to hate my baths but really, I don't mind them so much and mom says I am very good. Mom takes me in the shower. We have a sprayer with a 7 foot hose on it and she just washes me up then takes a shower. After our shower is the best thing though. In order to help dry me off, mom plays fetch with me for 95 hours! Yup, she does! And I chase the ball and my furs dry in no time! We start outside, then we come inside to play. We have a long hallway and mom throws the ball and I run after it fast as Usain Bolt (or maybe faster)!
|"Ready mom, I think I'm still damp."|
|"Come on, throw it!"|
|"Stop takin' pictures and throw the ball!"|
|"OK, I got 2 here, just pick one and throw it already."|
|"Any of the 3 mom, just do it already!!"|
|Mom throws the ball (finally) and I fetch it. I am VERY good at this game and could play for days!|
|I like to give mom variety and switch around balls.|
|Sometimes she tries to trick me and throws it in the kitchen but I am right on it!|
|Mostly we just use the hallway so I don't slide on the floor (unless it goes into the bathroom then I slide across on the rug - whee!|
|Like I said, I am VERY good. And most people don't realize how much I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE playing fetch!|
Pee Ess - If you are wondering about Stanley, he doesn't fetch balls like I do. He much prefers to fetch toys. He was in the shower while mom and I were playing fetch. It is one of the few times mom and I have alone. It's our special time.