Yesterday was supposed to be a boring day with little to do. Instead we butchered Julia's birthday cake and the dog got filthy dirty outside. While I was giving him his bath, he jumped out of the tub, while lathered up (which he had never done before) and ran into his crate in the bedroom. So then, in addition to an unexpected bath, I had to mop the floors and wash his crate out. I was just in a bad mood all around and all this "fun" didn't help. I just really need one boring day.
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