Bathing Beauties!

Last night after dinner,  Tony came over to give the girls their baths!

Shirley, being a corgi, is shedding her summer coat.

What a mess!

Before I go on, I need to talk....

There are some things in nature that I do not understand:

Giraffes

And why corgis have to shed their summer coat before winter...

I mean, why not just add more hair?

Okay, so Shirley is shedding so bad that every day tufts of hair 

float through the house like tumbleweeds.

Tony wrapped her in a towel and carried her upstairs to my bathroom...

Next came Winnie...

 

Afterward, in typical dog style, they pranced and raced around!

Winnie acted like a pup even though she is 11

 We so appreciated it when Tony volunteered to do it...

I will admit that I was dreading the clean up...

When I  went upstairs, my bathroom was spotless!

Thanks, Tony, we appreciate it!

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Periodically, I replace the dog's beds...

A few weeks ago, I mentioned to Mr K that it was time...

And then I just plain forgot!

I was wandering through Ross Dress for Less

 (did I ever mention that I DO NOT LIKE that store?)

They did have one bed that was the right size, so I brought it home.

Usually, in the dead of winter, they much prefer blankets so they can snuggle

but they seemed to like the new bed.  

They took turns sleeping on it

for the most part...

Those darn dogs!

It's a Hottie, to be sure!

I woke up this morning in a sweat...

 

It was 11° out there (according to the remote thermometer on my desk).  It was -5° out there yesterday, so it's a true heat wave!

 

Good thing...the dogs have spent the last few days wrapped up in cuddly blankets...

 

 

 

According to Mr K, it's a great day for grocery shopping.

 

I'm not sure why...

 

Just because if I don't, we'll be eating peanut butter and black bean sandwiches on hot dog buns for dinner?

 

Talk about picky. 

 

Yesterday, Locklan came to spend the day with me.

 

He's such a hoot.

 

I have a teddy bear that can repeat what you say.

 

Locklan gets in arguments with it. 

 

Locklan says the bear is his friend.

 

The bear says, "He's my friend."

 

Locklan gets all bent out of shape and says, even louder, "No! He's my friend!"

 

The bear repeats it.

 

It goes on and on until Mr K or I interrupt them!

 

Yesterday, I walked into the living room to see Locklan practicing diapering...

 

 

 

 

Isn't that adorable?

 

Guess they are friends now...

 

 

Okay, I have spent enough time playing here...

I'm off to the grocery store!

 

Catch up with you (and more wedding photos) as soon as I thaw!