Friday, February 2, 2007

What was it?


Last night Pyxle presented me with a very sticky mystery. She was covered from head to toe with a sticky mess. It felt like syrup but had no odor.


I searched the house and yard trying to discover the source of this mess but came up empty. There was no sign of it anywhere but on her. So I had to write it off as one of life's little mysteries and proceed with the job of bathing the pooch.
This is no small chore because she really hates baths. By the time I got the goop out of her fur we were both all wet and the water on the bathroom floor was so deep I had to use the shop vac to get it up. Then came the rub downs with the towel as she sped through the house trying to avoid me and dry herself off on the sofa, chair, draperies and bedspread.
Once she was dry it was brushing out time. She rolls onto her back at the first sign of the brush and loves having her belly brushed....but she must be turned over and held down to brush anything else. With her under coat matted from the bath this process took an exhausting 2 hours. But she sure is pretty and clean and soft after all this and I had no problems getting to sleep!

2 comments:

Gardenwife said...

What on earth could she have gotten into? one of the pranks my co-worker Keet likes to do at the coffee shop is drizzle caramel syrup on the handles of things he knows we'll have to pick up...Things like the handles of milk pitchers, cooler handles, etc. God, he's a turd. Maybe he got to Pixyl. LOL

Zanymuse said...

Keet sounds like the kinda guy I would just have to murder!