Mom has a sick sense of humour. I'm not that thankful. Yesterday was the day in a pei's life that he hates. Where he is forecibly ripped away from everything he holds dear, like his corn chip smell, and forced to take....I'm sorry to say it....a B-A-T-H.
Picture follows, viewer discretion is advised.
I'll try and distract myself from this soap smell I'm now covered in by answering some question from yesterday's comments. My predecessor, Shih Kwan, was male, and was apparently considered a Red Fawn colour. As for my Nosevember Project, take a peek here at my Nose Expose from last year. I'm thinking of doing something similar again this year.
Now excuse me, I have to find SOMETHING to get this soap stink off me.
Sniff ya later!