I am seriously wondering why in the world I wanted this big dog. Let me rephrase that... DH wanted the big MALE dog, while I wanted another female.
Our yard is a MESS- mud everywhere. There is NO PLACE for the dogs to go that does not involve mud. The puppy (all 80 lbs of him) just took off in the yard and managed to hit EVERY mud puddle he could.
So I drag his butt back in the house and right into my bathtub. DH is of course NOT home today. (He is at a swim meet.) This dog LOVES water. However, the minute I turn on the shower, he freaks and tears out of the tub. Now I am soaking wet and so is my entire bathroom. Off come all of my wet clothes... back into the shower with the darn dog. I finally get him clean after wrestling him for 10 minutes in the shower. Of course I wasn't prepared and didn't have a towel to dry him off. So he takes off out of the bathroom.
My bathroom is now soaking wet from top to bottom... I have a full load of laundry to do thanks to his little escapade. Why did we name him Romeo? Not feeling the love right now... LOL.
Ok... feel better now that I got that out!
What great fun... UGH!
ReplyDeleteAnimals are great, but they can be a huge amount of work. But worth it :)
Hope Romeo starts calming down for you soon, Patience.
I know how you feel. I have a 120 pound lab and it is such a chore to keep him clean. :)
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