Greeting loyal readers and fellow maremmas. This morning mummy went out for an hour or so, and when she got back, this is the sight that greeted her. Me and Nellie had been over to the woolshed and I had rolled in something rather unpleasant. For some reason daddy and his guests were not pleased with Me. They said I was a stinky, smelly and reek to high heaven and that I should have a bath. Now as loyal readers know I do not like to come in contact with water. It is cold and makes Me wet and I do not like to be wet. Needless to say my concerns were over-ridden by a superior authority ie mummy, who said she was not going to let Me back inside unless something was done about the smell. So, daddy tied Me up and gave Me a good shampoo. Now I am a nice clean dog, however, mummy says there is still a lingering smell of sheep manure in the house and she still will not let Me inside until the smell has gone.
Here are some photos mummy took of Me being
Mummy says that if I don’t want to be bathed again, then stop rolling in disgusting stuff.
Love Nellie and Jasper, the bestest, cleanest maremmas in the land.