tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673736213160843245.post1874489445392630266..comments2024-01-09T07:07:27.409-06:00Comments on kathy's kampground kapers: Bath TimeKathy's Klotheslinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17881966393157941515noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673736213160843245.post-56506698082167000372017-06-26T18:44:47.390-05:002017-06-26T18:44:47.390-05:00Dogs and kids always find a way to get themselves ...Dogs and kids always find a way to get themselves dirty....Kathy Ghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10593849691667606991noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673736213160843245.post-21933927892092238792017-06-22T21:50:57.400-05:002017-06-22T21:50:57.400-05:00Well poor sweet Eddie. He doesn't have to take...Well poor sweet Eddie. He doesn't have to take that! Mama to the rescue. You do have a routine with your menagerie. Every time I bathed my dog, she ran outside and rolled in the biggest pile of poop she could find. My daughter just got a puppy. I must go visit.Linda O'Connellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15982895073903619018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673736213160843245.post-6245504613556051152017-06-22T19:18:23.233-05:002017-06-22T19:18:23.233-05:00I guess HeWho didn't think you would really ta...I guess HeWho didn't think you would really take him up on that offer to wash 1/4 of the dogs. Poor Eddie! I guess he has to be reminded of his place in the pack.<br /><br />One time I saw my old dog Grizzly, a half-beagle, half lab, from the pound, standing at the end of the driveway. As if to defend our yard. And the neighbor dogs ran by, stopping to PEE ON Grizzly.Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.com