After dinner, me and Scout and Mommy went outside and played flashlight soccer in the dark. It was great! We ran around in the rain and mud and leaves and had ourselves some good fun.
Then Mommy made me and Scout get baths. That was not great.
Boo on baths.
We didn't get whole baths, which was good. We got our paws washed. Well, actually, we got our butts, bellies, and paws washed so it was a bottom half bath. But we still hated it.
But I got back at Mommy. First I got my paws washed and then while Scout was getting his paws washed, I went on Mommy's bed and walked all over her piles of clean clothes with my wet feet and then I undid all of the blankets on the bed and rolled on her sheets.
She was not happy with me. It was great!
Mommy, why does all the good fun have to end with a bath?
Bandit, your stinky puppy
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