20 Steps to a clean dog
On a beautiful summer-like day my humans found the need to bathe me. Did I smell extra funky? No. Did I roll in something gross? No. Nope, my humans just decided to wake me from my slumber and put me through pure torture. While I am a water dog and love swimming in the sea, there is something about water coming out of a long hose that puts my tail straight between legs.
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