What a cute story, as I was reading, I was picturing my five on bath day. Harley, the oldest one runs outside and hides as soon as he see "the dreaded green towel". Scooter (1/ 1/2) knows and he cowers in the corner, Rita (6 yrs old) has a bad leg (slight LP) and can't run too fast, good for me, she's usually my first "volunteer", LOl. Bandit & Peanut are the new puppies and so far can't put two & two together yet (attention span of a gnat) so they usually get 2nd & 3thd place. What's funny is while they are shaking & trembling in the sink, convinced Mommy is going to drown them, as soon as they get out, they are running around all happy! Is it because they are happy to be clean or happy to be alive and not drowned!
