All was going fine until the hubs pulled out the hose. Puppy looooves water. He was trying to drink out of it, splash in it, and once we stopped spraying, figure out how that darned thing worked! He came over to the porch for a mid-play rest and asked politely for some water, in a bowl this time. When I mentioned that he was going to need a bath, I guess puppy figured he better make the most of it:
And then that happened.
Gardening is hard work...and very serious.