Bob Dog was filthy so he had to be washed. Then I hung him on the clothes line. I admit it probably didn't look good to GH. Poor Bob Dog hung from the clothesline attached by a clothespin on each ear. There Bob Dog dangled until GH was able to pull him off the line. GH looked at me as if I was the biggest meany ever. Then he gave Bob Dog hugs and kisses. As you can see even a few minutes later GH was still a little distrustful of my intentions.
I hope Bob Dog is feeling better after the rough morning he had
(cue the dramatic music)
....or do I?:D