"What's Hypothermia?" - Clyde
I gave Clyde a bath today. He hated it, as usual, and as soon as I let him out of the bathroom he ran straight to the backdoor to whine. I assume he wanted to go roll around in the dirt and ruin what I had just accomplished -- he's such a spiteful dog.
But since it was 20 degrees out and starting to snow, of course I couldn't let the wet dog out. We tried to console him by turning on the fireplace and putting his blanket in front of it, and when that failed, I tried to distract him by throwing towels on him. He would not be deterred. In fact, he did not give a flying monkey's butt.
But since it was 20 degrees out and starting to snow, of course I couldn't let the wet dog out. We tried to console him by turning on the fireplace and putting his blanket in front of it, and when that failed, I tried to distract him by throwing towels on him. He would not be deterred. In fact, he did not give a flying monkey's butt.
