Saturday, December 18, 2004

The Pancake Batter - by Elizabeth (age 9)

This morning I had pancakes for breakfast. When I was cleaning up and putting the pancake batter bowl in the dishwasher, as always Cooper came over to lick the bowl. He stuck his head into the bowl and got pancake batter all over his face.

Later on in the day I decided to clean him up. Somehow he knows when I'm going to give him a bath. With a Doggy Bath Wipe in my hand I called Coop. As soon as he saw me with the wipe he ran as fast as lightning away from me. Believe me he does not like taking baths.

Finally I got hold of him and gave him a bath. He often runs when he does not want to do something, but he always comes around, eventually.

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