But The Boy certainly got a shampoo and rinse today, even though I didn't. I kept expecting to have to take my turn, but I didn't have to. I guess my nose really does know -- I always thought he got stinkier quicker than me. I'm not sure if it's because of his breed or because he's a boy, though. Boys of any species seem to get stinky quick.
Anyway, he's cleaner and softer now (but his coat is still not as soft as mine). And he smells all clean (which I'm sure won't last if we spend any time in the backyard this evening).
And I think maybe it's time to chase him around the room again (The Typist says there's a country song about that, but I have no idea what she's talking about).
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Hey, my mom and her husband (the one I liked) had that song played for his 65th birthday party. I thought it was pretty cool! We still miss him.
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