Dirt baths

Today my daddy carried me outside to meet a friend of his, but I broke away from him (scratching his tummy in the process....so sorry, Daddy!), and ran to the nearest patch of soil. Then I flopped over and rolled around and around! Daddy called Mommy outside to come and get me. When I saw mommy, I still kept rolling around, until I was completely covered with dirt. Mommy tried to use the Furminator on me when she brought me back inside, but it didn't take away much of the dirt. I am SO glad that Mommy didn't try to give me a B-A-T-H! (Why would I need a bath, anyway...I had already taken a dirt bath! Dirt baths are the BEST!)