April 25th 2014 7:15 pm
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Last week when it was so nice out, Mom thought she'd give us much needed baths. She scooped Quigley up and had him in the bathtub before he knew what was going on. We both hate baths but once we're trapped in the cocoon of glass not much we can do about it.
But thankfully I had thrown up my food right before and Mom thought I might have gotten a little too much sun so she didn't want to stress me out any further with a bath. I'll have to remember that trick.
So Quigley is still trying to figure out why I escaped this time.
But I wasn't entirely unscathed, Mom got me the next day with some of that foo foo dog spray. Yeesch. You might think it smells like baby power but we think it stinks Mom.
Yay Mom is home for a 3day weekend. Life doesn't get any better than this.
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Oh Priscilla I'm the only one here that LOVES a bath....the others don't like it that much..mum has to bribe them....one day they might catch on.....BOL