You know what it is like: a perfect Sunday. You go to church – somebody else is leading the service so that is even better. You come home and tackle the Sunday papers over a second cup of coffee. Break for lunch……. then, just as you feel the zizz coming on you decide it would be better to take the dog for her walk first. During the walk, she disappears and then reappears looking uncommonly pleased with herself and stinking to high heaven.
Yep – bathtime again. Trouble is that she looks a bit too hairy. It must be the thickening shampoo!