She's been rolling in the snow this week and yesterday morning when I gave her a snuggle, I decided I could no longer tolerate the fragrance! Soooo-into the sink she went.
she is good to stand still for me, but when she is out, I'm also out - in the cold. She won't speak to me for at least 10 minutes.
Here's a couple of pics of the wet furkid. One of her ignoring me. And another of a nice dry Tinkerbrat!
I wish I'd had the camera handy this morning, she ran outside to do her duty and the Golden next door came running up to her. She is on a tieout so she can't get too far out in the yard, but Jada the Golden, played with Tink for about 2 whole minutes before her dad came and took her away. Tink was one soaked but happy furkid. Now she has to have a bath all over again.
