Just in from our morning walk...

On a rather wet morning...

Walking through the farm fields...

Yes, it's a two-tone Buca.

Even he's unhappy about being so dirty.

It's straight to the tub for our muddy boy.

That's the unhappy face that appears when we turn the water on.

Is this really necessary, Mom?

He backs just as far away from the water as is physically possible.

All clean and conditioned... and now it's time to "Shake". Here he is mid-shake. And then his favorite part... time to get OUT!

He rolls and wrestles in the towl as I dry him off. Then he zooms around the house in a fit of hyperactivity.

Bentley is clearly no happier about baths than Buca. He looks at me with his typical indignance, "Ahem! I don't do baths. Baths are for Buca! Are you feeling okay?"

A half-dry Buca has to check this out. He's used to being the one confined to the tub while Bentley roams free.

What's going on Mom?

Nope, even the cutest puppy-dog eyes couldn't get him out of a bath.