I have a special shampoo that's only for puppies with itchy skin. That's me. My man takes me into the shower with him and lathers me up. He has a hose that is very gentle and the water is very warm. I like it. After he lathers me up he rinses me off and I am squeaky clean. (I was never dirty in the first place). When my man does the lathering and rinsing my lady hands me treats. I like that. A lot.
A nice lady came to the house the other night and sat with my people and they talked and talked and talked. Then the nice lady had me walk next to her and gave me treats. She did it over and over and I walked next to her over and over and got treats over and over.
Then I sat on the floor with my man and she took out clippers!!! Clippers!!! YIKES. I wasn't liking the look of this. I squirmed but no luck. He was really holding on tight. She clipped my toenails. It really wasn't so bad. She didn't hurt me and I got a treat.
Humans are funny. They give me treats for EVERYTHING.
This is my lady. I can't go on the furniture (grin, I do sometimes) so she sat with me on my blanket and let me go to sleep on her. She is warm and her hands are very gentle when they stroke me. I like her.
I am becoming very brave about going outside all alone. We have squirrels back there. The squirrels run around my yard. So now I chase them. My humans leave the door open and don't force me to go out. I put one foot on the snow, give a sniff, then off I go. I run after those squirrels but they always disappear. I can't find them. I search the yard but nope. They are gone.
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