The X-mas bath story! |
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or the never underestimate your parents shrewdness story! |
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When it's x-mas time, it's always nice to get |
I love this sweater and I always wear it |
| some new clothes to put | when I visit my grandma, but dad told me it |
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(I didn't suspect anything at this stage!) |
was definitely about time to get it cleaned! |
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| BAD NEWS!!!! | |
| OOh now I have been fooled by my parents, I will never get into that tub NEVER!! | |
| My mum told me that the tub has been custom built just for me and dad threatened me | |
| with Santa Claus! I didn't buy any of that, so finally dad had to force me | |
| down in the tub anyway (He told me I was dirty, can you imagine!) | |
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Hmmmm! not to bad after all! |
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Actually quit relaxing and the water was perfectly tempered and the bubbles soft as honey! |
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Mum had arranged with some candles to make this painful yearly experience |
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as bearable as possible:o). In fact in the end it was almost equally |
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hard to get me out of the tub as it was to force me down into it! |
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| Ears are important to clean, according to dad. | |
| Let me know if he is wrong about that! | |
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| And the smelly area need to be cleaned too, he said. | |
| I tried to tell him that bears always smell nice, but | |
| he didn't buy my arguments. he just said: arms up! | |
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| The reward: wrapped around with a towel and a nice | |
| ice cold beer while waiting for my fur to get dry! | |
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| After the long nice drying/resting period it was time to get | |
| the soft brush in use, to tidy my fur and get it all shiny again. | |
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Hi there now I'm cleaned, brushed and back in business! With new cloths |
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and a pair of fluffy slippers waiting in the relaxing chair. Now its time to get dressed! |
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Struggling with the new sweater because |
What a handsome bear :o) |
| my dad was to lacy to unbutton it for me. | Dressed to get hugged and loved, ready to |
| The nice sweater is a gift from | meet Santa Claus and |
| my friend Mary Nicol! | the kids at x-mas evening. |