Dirty, dirty, dirty dog.
Toby went out back to play with the boys after school. The sun was shining, and the snow and ice were melting. Everything was just a little too mushy out there. But Toby was happy as a clam, diving into piles of months-old grass clippings that border our yard. It took me an hour and a half to get him bathed and dried!
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