Sasha here. My big brother Charlie has been so itchy lately that he started to chew on himself. So the humans decided to take him and ME to the groomers for a BATH! I kept telling Mommy no not me just Charlie . But, she didn't listen. Not only did I gets a bath, but my toys and blankies got a bath while we were gone. We got back and no toys, no blankies, and no going outside to roll in the grass. Mommy felt so bad for our sad little faces that she showed us what she bought while we were out. She said that they should hold us until our toys and blankies were dry. Charlie got a new hot dog squeakie and I gots a fleecy people shaped squeakie. We squeaked for a bit, and then I missed my old toys. I had to wait furever to get them back. Then, I was so mad that it took so long and all the toys smelt funny now that I decided to play with my new one instead.