So, Miss Brown spent some quality time outside this afternoon, digging and generally making a mess of both the (alleged) “yard” and herself. She was spectacularly, grossly, disgustingly dirty. Ugh. So I gave her a bath. After Elliott, who A) loathed being bathed and B) had a long, dense, Chowy coat, the short, single coat of the sporty Boxer model is a finely crafted thing of beauty. Eight minutes it took me, to bathe and towel her off. Now she’s resting happily on the couch, giving herself a “cat bath” to remove the remaining moisture.
The best part is that, while she hates getting wet, she’s a total peach about being bathed. She doesn’t exactly like it, but she doesn’t object to it.
Oh, and have I mentioned how much I appreciate our local license branch? I had to renew my driver’s license and the registration on my car. I was in and out in 15 minutes.
red paper boat 