Jeepers. This has been an interesting morning. I had the bright idea of putting Sis in the shower with me because she needed a bath, and I figured it would be warmer in the shower, than in the kitchen sink. All started off fine. I used the sprayer to wet her down and then began to apply the puppy shampoo. Suddenly the sprayer popped off from the shower head above, made a gushing sound and then d-i-ed, as water shot out from the connection at the top. I'm talking a geyser here. Spew city.
Sis and I both jumped a mile and despite my best efforts, I could not save the sprayer and furthermore, I no longer cared. I had a soapy dog, water spewing everywhere from where the sprayer used to be, and a trickle coming from the actual shower head.
What to do? I picked up Sis, held her under the largest part of the spray and rinsed that bad girl off completely and then I flipped her over to rinse her belly. She looked daggers at me and I swear I heard her cuss under her breath.
Once done and the hand off complete to her towel covered dad, I looked around my shower floor. A dead sprayer hose lay on the floor, with dog fur and dirt from her paws.....guess it's just the price you pay for a clean, warm dog. Maybe next time we'll try this. Ahhhhh.
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