Not My Best Day

It was bath day today – and I am not talking about a celebration of where we live but the fact I had to get my yearly bath. Amy and Mark took me to a “do it yourself” place which was having a fundraiser for the local animal shelter. The volunteers washed me (with help from Mark) for a $20 donation. Not a bad deal for them but not great for me. I hate baths! Even more humiliating was Amy taking pictues which I am sure she will post to my blog. Oh the indignities I suffer in order to be a good innkeeping dog.