
It was all fun and games until I got home and heard the tub being turned on! From the photo above, you can imagine what happened next.
At least I smell better and can once again be called a "beauty queen".
I'm a little rescued dog. I have friends. I get into trouble. I sit pretty. ...and now I have a brother...
2 comments:
I'm starting to worry about all this sticking out of your tongue, Remy. Good girls keep their tongues in their mouths.
Well, where do you think I learn it? Wink, wink....
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