The Bruce was so disgusting that flies were buzzing around him so I convinced him he'd feel ever so much better if he had a bath. He and Bhaltair submitted to getting washed. While I was washing Bhaltair, The Bruce got loose and look where he wound up. SUCH a surprise! :D But look how happy he is! :D
And then the little brat thought he could chew the cork out, I guess. :)
Not quite so happy now, is he? Cracks me up how The Bruce can change expressions.
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