I am one of those fur kids that don’t mind a bath. Prefer not to take them but if I can do something fun like run in my field and mole dig, I won’t protest a bath. Today was one of those days.
Ma said I was starting to smell “Gamey” and by that she meant that I had a slight doggie odour. I groaned at her because I really didn’t want to take a bath. Then she said “if I took you to run would you be more willing to take a bath?” My ears perked up. RUN? Did I hear her say RUN? She grabbed her keys and pointed out the door. Off the couch I jumped and shot out the door and went and sat by the car. Sometimes my ma can be so SLOW.
We drove down to the end of the road and pulled off to the side. Ma asked me if I wanted to run but if I did would I be willing to get a bath. I said Yup! Here is the video of the conversation and my adventure.