Okay, I did it. After my post trip to Dillon bath in the kitchen sink, I went out in the backyard, found a stinky spot, and rolled in it.
Wen must have smelled me coming, because she immediately grabbed me, put me up on the bathroom counter, and scrubbed the caked on evidence off of my neck. Definitely, busted!
It’s not that there are piles all over the backyard, because Wen is diligent about cleaning up daily, but my nose found a nice area of “stank” and I couldn’t help myself.
People like to think that their dogs are almost human (and we kind of are), but first and foremost, we’re dogs and dogs must do dog things. It’s just too bad that sometimes those dog things are stinky!
