Indignity!

The total, utter indignity! One minute I'm curled up asleep in a lovely, comfortable border terrier 'ball' position, when suddenly Mr K arrives from nowhere and whisks me up into his arms. Next thing I know, I'm in the shower, soaking wet and covered in foam (granted it was baby shampoo so didn't sting my eyes - but still...). Then they have the nerve to laugh at my predicament. Of course she grabs her camera and bombards me with incessant clicks and flashes.

They will try and make it up to me later with chicken, which I'll grudgingly accept - but all won't be that easily forgiven...
Mr Dog :-\

In our defence, Alfred's coat has been sticky and unpleasant for days and his ears covered in the special oily cream the vet told us to use for a week, so a shower was absolutely necessary! :-)