Journal Entry, 10:15 AM: Finding myself unable to decide which environment provides the greatest comfort, I shall settle the question using the scientific approach. In phase one, I shall settle into the mud slowly and mentally record my initial impressions. With this information fresh in mind, I shall then immediately proceed to the satin comforter in the master bedroom to see how it compares.
Conclusion: That pup’s going to get in trouble with Mom, Cheryl S.
Beauty treatment.
I know, right? People pay good money for that kind of thing.
Love how the jowls float. Gut buster, definitely.
I think we have a little peeg in doggeh’s clothing.
“I felt a great disturbance in the Force, as if millions of voices suddenly cried out in terror and yelled BATH TIME !“
We need a second puppers so we can see some mud wrestlin’.
How do you know there isn’t one under him already (or a kat *Grins Evilly*)
Unwind the hose!
Dew laps or mud flaps?
I’d sure as heck not want to be around when he comes out of that muck and shakes.
That is some serious muck there.
He’ll have a great mud line across him! Just like our yellow lab Isaac did one time, although the mud he lay down in wasn’t nearly as deep or muckily satisfying. That is some world-class mud!
This post and video and, as always, your comments just made my week!
#belikedog for they know true happiness