Dewey got his first bath at home last weekend.
Dex is a bath veteran, so he went first while Dewey got to watch.
Dexter loooves a good towel rub-down.
As soon as Dexter’s feet hit the floor, Dewey was on him. Dexter’s ears are nothing but big fuzzy toys!
Dewey’s turn! “Not so sher about this, akshully.”
“Hey.. what’s that?”
“But.. I thought you loved me.”
All done! If this isn’t the face of indignation, I don’t know what is.
Ah, now it’s time for the good stuff.
“Maybe this isn’t so bad after all!”
“I can dry myself faster than you can!”
Too close, man!
That’s more like it.
Sweet brothers. I love my boys!