The photos below may surprise you, but in the interest of authenticity over here at the Casa de George, I’m posting what happens when something stinky this way comes. (And they’re really not THAT bad).
While I’m thinking about it, here’s another Casa de George you may find interesting.
When I came home yesterday, I immediately noticed a slightly odd odor. And it was emanating from the black & white. (The link is for Rich).
My husband had hosed him off just before I’d come home, but there was still a lingering scent. And then today . . .
. . . somebody rolled in the same foulness.
And somebody got a bath. This is what somebody looks like when he’s been freshly bathed.
Scary, isn’t it? Before applying the shampoo, my husband took this photo.
Like a movie star caught on camera at their very worst, George is wearing the wet look and not looking very happy about it.
“I am very sorry for rolling in the monkey turds. Please forgive me.”
“And please don’t get soap in my eyes.”
After he runs around the yard for a bit, he begins to dry off.
Heya there, pup. That’s much better. You can come out now.
Ah. A return to handsomeness.
Speaking of handsome, I came across this beautiful border collie today. And he has his own blog. I am not planning on George having his own blog, so don’t get any ideas! Although it’s sort of fun to consider, it would be a lot of work and I have more than enough to do as it is. Until tomorrow, my friends . . .