dog bath

The dog’s shedding.

For the past few days I’ve found little tumble-weeds of dog hair all over the apartment. I expected that cacti and cowboy shootouts to materialize any moment…

When I got home today there was a little mound of hair near Harley’s kennel and I had had it.

I looked at the dog and informed him it was on.

So a few minutes later I was wrestling a 100lb dog into the bathtub…and Harley got his first-ever bath.

So yeah. He was not thrilled.

But I’m glad I did it because:

I know. Ew.

But better in the tub than all over the apartment!