I made a trip to New England this weekend to drink wine and play video games. Matt and I knocked off a case of vino rosa de la casa and conquered Cabela’s Alaskan Adventure. Amidst all this life-wasting, we did take some time to give Scooter a bath. It’s a most enjoyable process. He is so well trained that he will not run, but he only approaches a few inches closer every time you call him.
The entire time in the tub, he wears the saddest of faces. Any break in the action is met with a vigorous shaking (captured in today’s pic). However, he dives willingly into the tall and is made transcendent by the rubbing. He also enjoys the hair dryer and really kicks back for a good brushing.
If you can’t tell, I’m a little bit fond of this dog. He never barks and he likes to help out as much as possible. Plus, he smells like me.
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