Sunday, June 24, 2007

a miserable life

Oh to dog bathing. Something about it, I enjoy! Chuck loves the water... he literally pounces in anything water related to fetch a ball, a frisbee, or even a full tree limb. But when bath time comes along, he'll sheepishly wander away from the running water hose and pretend his name isn't Chuck. If Chuck was an actual person, we'd get into lots of trouble together... he'd be my childish mischevious sidekick. We would definately do some trespassing, a little antagonzing, and whatever we had to do for some attention that would warrant us some free food.