I couldn't sleep last night. So I decided I would get up early on a Saturday morning and clean. Nothing new for me. But what did I decide I would clean...
Its too cold to have these escapades outside at 6 am - or you know during the day. So we squeezed our happy bodies into our small hall bathroom. Romulus thought we were just bonding for a while then he heard the water, saw the towels, the soap and put the picture together.
Well, last time I decided to do this I had my strong husband to help me hoist the 120 pound dog into the tub but I thought he would willingly go - again for some silly reason. Maybe again it was the lack of sleep or incredibly long week at work. No. That did not happy.
I tried the back end first. Front end. Tail. Both ends. Don't ask me how I finally got him in there but it happened. I think it had something to do with the Holy Spirit.
But I have a clean dog! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!
And a dirrrrty bathroom!