Bath Day!

It was time for everyone's favourite day.  BATH DAY!

We're lucky that one of our local pet stores has raised tubs for the doggos.  My knees died the last time I tried to bathe these girls in my home bathtub.

As per usual, they are complete opposites when it comes to bathing.  Chingmy went into the bath no problem, then promptly jumped out before I could tie her in.  Wedgie has to be pushed up the stairs.
Wedgie took her scrubbing like the pro that she is.  Chingmy tried to get away from it.
Wedgie stood there with a towel thrown over her back without even shaking while I washed Chingmy.  Chingmy got wet and shook.  Got soaped and shook.  Drying off - shaking.
Wedgie let me use the dryer/vacauum.  She actually looked like she was enjoying it.  Chingmy tried to climb up onto my back to get away from it.

OK.  Enough of that.  I will never get you all dry.  Lets go home.

Chingmy was out of that tub like lightening.  Wedgie has to be pushed out of the tub.  Both of them got fresh out of the bag liver treats from the cashier though.  I think we've found Wedgie's weakness.  Beef liver treats. 

Got home with two exhausted, clean and beautiful little girls.  Dried myself off and continued on with my day.  Until next month when it happens all over again.

All quiet

The only sounds that can be heard are the fish tank and the occasional snore.  I think I need a nap too.

We had a busy weekend.

So we were off to see Grammy and Bionic Grampy this past weekend.  Chingmy and Wedgie stayed at our local PetSmart because they don't get along well with Khaya.  Khaya who now a 12 year old Portuguese Water Dog.  She has hip dysplasia, that's not helping either.  But she is still around to be loved, so we loved on her.  And Mayhem of course.  She's still around too.  (You can just see Khaya as the black nose and leg on the left of the coffee table)

We also had a chance to meet the ever friendly Cousin Bronx.

 And the ever awesome Cousin Kipper.

Only to return to Grammy's house to a phone message that Chingmy and Wedgie were on their way to the Vet.  What we think happened is that they were in the same kennel, decided to smack talk - You're not my real sister!  Mom loves me more!  - broke into a fight, had no where to run and then whoops, someone is bleeding.  So, Wedgie has staples and is on antibiotics - which will hopefully clear up an ear infection we hadn't realized she had.  When the girls met up again after 24 hours apart, they were happy to see each other so we're not concerned about retaliation between them.  More smack talk, yeah, probably.