Bark Bark!

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St.George, Queensland, Australia
I'm a dog! Kelpie/Cross (either Cattle or Rotweiler), I have a bad case of puppy breath and I'm being raised by Wendy. Therefore, she's the 'Fudgeraiser' and I'm 'the Fudge'! I would like to travel to the Netherlands with Wendy, so we can start a new life there together. But we need a little help. So this site became a 'Fundraising' site for me. Out of that the wordjoke 'Fudgeraiser' came to life. Hope you'll help us out with just 1 dollar. We'll keep you posted on our progress! To donate, simply click on the "Chip In" button on the left, after which you'll be directed to the secured Paypal site. It's easy and safe, and you can choose which way you'd like to pay. Please read my first entry for more information about my cause.

Friday, January 4, 2008

Having a 'Bath' time

Although I would have to disagree, Wendy thought it was time for me to have a bath. Now I did get some comments about me being a bit smelly, but I didn't really mind this myself, see. But here's how it all happend.

Wendy became friends with the people who live just across the street from us, who have a Motor Inn. They also have a big dog, named Ruby. She's a bit to big for me, I don't think she likes me much. Maybe it's because I am such a handsome dog. Or maybe she's just a bitch (aren't all female dogs?).

Anyways, her owners, Kim and Stephen, found one of my siblings on the same day I was found by Wendy.
My sister had walked herself al the way to their Inn. They already had Ruby, so they couldn't keep my sis, but they found her a nice farm to live on, through the town's Vet. So I'm sure she's pretty happy now.

Unlucky enough for me, Kim asked Wendy if I had had a bath yet. Wendy had already bought the shampoo, so there was no escaping now! Kim provided the big bucket and I took it like a man! I actually ended up rather enjoying it! Is that wrong?
Afterwards, my fur looked really shiny and I smelled like a prince! All the humans wanted to pet me even more, now!

A couple of guests had a puppy poodle with them, a bitch as well. Her name was Honey Bunny and she was laughing at me, so I chased her around the yard of the swimmingpool area of the Motel. I thought she needed a bath, too. Harhar! You should have seen the poodle after she jumped up into the air and landed... in the pool!!! Not so fluffy anymore now, eh?

Just in case you think I am a cruel dog, really I'm not. After her bath, her owners toweldried her, after which she began running around in the poolarea by herself. She must have either been very stupid or madly attracted to water somehow, because she jumped into the pool again! Would you believe that?

If you enjoyed reading my blog, please come 'round again! Wendy and I will keep you informed. And if you'd like to know a bit more about why we made the donate button on the top left corner of the screen, please refer to my first entry. We could really use your help!

You might even read about my adventures in the Netherlands when I make it there!

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