Puppy Le Pew

Poor Sandy. She is such a sweet dog and so friendly. I'm sure when she saw the black and white cat in our backyard last night that she just wanted to play. Unfortunately, it wasn't actually a cat.

Poor us. It certainly wasn't fun making a late night run to the grocery store for tomato juice. And washing our dog...with tomato juice...and dish soap...and tomato juice again...and dish soap again...in the dark...during a thunderstorm...while smelling wet skunked dog.

Poor Sandy. She certainly didn't understand why we had to torture her like that with 4 baths! And to top it off she was banished to the garage to sleep for the night. But, there is only so much wet dog-Bloody Mary-skunk residue smell a person can take.