Harry was occupied with a toy on the opposite side of the room, so I only had Marv to pet and hug.
After about 5 minutes of petting him and telling him about the party (Marv's a good listener), he went to play with his brother.
I looked down at my hand and was shocked for weeks at what I saw (pardon my wrinkly and pudgy fingers):
It's been a while since we last bathed our puppies, but I didn't realize they had gotten that bad!
Oh, did I mention I spilled maple syrup all over Harry the other day, too? Oops.
I did my best to clean him with a wet paper towel, but he wouldn't sit still and Marv kept licking him! I thought it was all but, but even after a week you could still see a faint brown streak across the white parts of his fur.
I felt like such a bad mama!
Well, we promptly drew up baths for them because I'm sure they didn't like being covered in all that filth!
Much better :)