Getting Wet

Yesterday we went to Ward Acres, as usual. And Asher was thrilled to meet up with Gus and made a new friend, Marley. And the 3 of them ran and jumped and wrestled and ran holding a stick together - adorable. And then they went into the puddle - well, it is more than a puddle, it is more like a shallow pond at this point. Sort of swampy too. And they went in several times. So, of course, Asher knew when he came home to go directly to the back bathroom where he got a clean water bath.

Fast forward to this morning. It is raining out. It is going to rain all day long. So we only walked up and down the block, but Asher wanted to stand out in the rain. What happened to the dog who didn't like the rain in Israel????

Asher had his breakfast and it was grandma's turn to stand in the rain, i.e. the shower. Only Asher thinks that shower time is together time, and he liked to stick his head into the shower and lick the shower water from the shower curtain, from the shower itself and, oh yes, Grandma. A shower takes longer when you have to shower off dog kisses.