Tucker had his first bath the other day which quickly turned into a sit-com. It seems he didn't like the freezing water that came out of my hose. picky dog. The only way we could get him to stand still was for me to straddle him and hold him steady with my legs while I scrubbed at lightening speed. One child snapped pictures and videos, one child held a leash and spoke comforting words, one child held the hose at ready, and the other child had the easiest job of all....laughing his head off.
There's always one in every family.
But poor Tucker faced the greatest indignity of all. He had to not only be squirted with icy cold water and scrubbed in his most private parts with abrasive hands, but he endured all this in close proximity to my giant butt.
Look at the expression on that face. It says it all.