My Margret said we were going to have a spa day, she tried to make it sound like it was something fun. But she couldn’t fool me I knew that meant we were going to have a bath.
My Margret said she and My Greg must have the only two Golden Retrievers in the whole world that don’t like water.
She had to lift both Bess and me half way into the tub before we would get in the rest of the way, and that was with a tennis ball in the tub. Bess also laid down flat on the floor to make it even more fun. But Bonnie jumped in when it was her turn and pretty much didn’t want to get out. Bess and I don’t understand her at all. Oh and we also don’t like blow dryers so we had to stay in the stairway until we were mostly dry.
This is before My Margret turned on the blow dryer.
This is right after she turned the dryer on.
We liked hanging out with My Margret while she brushed and towel dried us.
Then we had to wait while we dried some more.
Are we dry yet?
Please can we come down yet?
~ this is Belle “the head of the squeaky clean bunch” for the rest of the pups and kitties.