Zoey hates getting bathed. She refuses to stand in the tub with all four paws on the ground, as if she must make as little contact with the water as possible. So she stands there with her 2 front paws on the edge of the tub, like a soggy little diva.
But the minute she and Maeby are released from the bathroom, all chaos ensues. It’s like doggy derby in my place, with the two running around, rubbing their backs on the beds, rolling around on the carpet. I can’t tell if they’re happy because they’re clean, or just glad to be out of the tub.
See? Look how happy and perky Zoey is!