Tasha got a bath today. We debated taking her to one of those U-wash doggie washes, or doing it outside, but decided she's getting too old for outdoor washes and that the trip to the store might be too traumatic for her. She shivers and has a bad leg, and ends up rolling in the dirt while she's still wet anyway. We clipped her nails, and off to the bathtub she went. Poor puglet. I don't want her to be one of those old, blind, deaf stinky dogs that sits in the corner and no one wants to touch.
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poor tasha!
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