Yucks! She stinks!
She struggled, we tugged. She moved, we hugged. She's tangled and we're combing but the knots ain't moving. And when that trouble was done, I thought hey, this is quite fun. But the splashing began, together with the washing. After drying and blowing and loads of sighing, a new dog emerge from under, her bark as loud as thunder?
Then the wonder rush begun.
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