Poor Thing

 Yesterday morning, Georgia spilled the oil all over the  kitchen counter and floor.  Dusty consumed enough oil to give himself an upset stomach and the runs. He messed himself and had to have a bath this morning.  Todd sacrificed his arms and held Dusty in place long enough for me to shampoo him and rinse him off. I felt bad for the poor creature, but he's over it and back to his loving self.




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