We like to get baths. Mom gives us a bath every week because we like to get good and dirty. When it's bath time Mom calls for us and we come running. The one who doesn't go first waits outside the door of the bathroom whining to get in.
When we get into the tub, Mom picks up our front legs and puts them in the tub. Then she has to pick up our back legs and get the rest of us in. Baron is 100 pounds and Anka is 85 so this is hard work for Mom.
When she turns on the water, we usually like to drink right from the sprayer for a long time. It's the best part of the bath!
After we're squeaky clean, we get blow dried and brushed. We aren't too happy with that part. Here's some pictures of us getting our bath tonight.
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