Look at weather report: Rain in one hour.
Walk dog. 10 minutes later rain begins.
Dog believes she will melt. Sprint back to house.
Rain stops.
Check weather: Rain in one hour.
Walk dog. Halfway around the block—rain starts.
Dog insists she’s leaving wet candy footprints.
Make it to the back door, towel dog off.
Ten minutes later: rain stops.
Wash. Rinse. Repeat.
Next time I’m putting her in a raincoat. Even though she’s not fond of them.
@lifeinthePNW #dogsofcoso my dog is water phobic unless she’s drinking it. You are lucky. When I lived near the Pacific she was convinced the ocean was out to get her. Lake Champlain was the same thing. Poor girl.