Bathed Dad's dog Molly today. She kept getting on things and the smell was critical.
Forgive me, Dog, for I have sinned. It's been two weeks since your last hide scrubbing...
Whilst stinkdog was getting said bath, Pop's cat, Dora, decided to check on Molly. Curious as cats are, I think Dora was a little worried about his canine friend being tossed into the giant white bowl of water torture.
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