I love giving my dog a bath.
I’m just not sure he enjoys it as much as I do… I love the way Cooper looks like a completely new dog after a bath! He feels so soft and fuzzy too.
However, today I wanted to wring his neck because as soon as he got done, he proceeded to run outside and roll around in the dirt, creating mud all over his back. He knew he was in trouble too, when he came to the door with his tail between his legs.
Oh well, so much for that. He does shed a lot and when I bathe him, the bathroom smells like wet dog for a little bit. (I know, I know.) So usually I schedule Cooper’s bath on the same day I clean bathrooms. Smart, eh?
Today things were a bit cumbersome while cleaning both dog and bathroom, as Baby Girl got a little bit in the way. I swear she’s sticking straight out and has her arms behind her head, like she’s lounging in the pool or something. (yes, pun intended.) She really has dropped a lot quickly, so her feet aren’t in my lungs anymore. Just as long as I don’t go into labor today, the day before we go into the new church!
Speaking of, it’s 10 pm. Do I know where my husband is? Yes, at the new church. How long will he be there? Maybe until Jesus comes. Or until they can get the sound system working like it’s supposed to, whichever comes first. The past 7 nights, he has come home around 11 pm, on average… I think he may have to take off Monday just to recuperate (sp?) from the long week!
2 comments February 24th, 2007