I wanted to look my best for the tall person’s return from London so I asked De to give me a bath. De inspected me for a moment and then smiled and rolled up her sleeves.
She ran the water for me and I checked it before getting in. I like a warm bath, not too hot and not too cold.
Lovely Mari helped and together they gave me a thorough wash. There was a lot of splashing and giggling and everyone got soaking wet.
Even I got a little wet!
Anyway, De and Lovely Mari dried me off and made me fluffy again.
When the tall person did arrive home and opened the door he kept looking around saying “Where’s my Bassa?” I was right in front of him, jumping up and licking his hand. “I’m here, I’m here!” I barked. “Ah”, he said, “I didn’t recognise you. You look so clean and fluffy!”
I was pleased I made the effort.
P.S. I think De and Lovely Mari have dried out now!
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