We finally got a good rainfall last night, and the weather weenies tell us that we have a chance of rain today. Milady is off on a family trip, and it's the dog and I here today, all alone with no adult supervision. Because it's rainy, wet, outside, I've got rifle brass tumbling in the garage, and a quick review of the dog's coat reveals that he needs a bath. Badly. Guess what's in store for the dog shortly?
If the past experience is any indicator of future performance, I'll need a shower after I've given the dog a bath. Then, I'll take the brass out of the media and load some .25-06 with hunting ammo. We've got four of those rifles in the family and I'll bet that someone will need it before the month is out.
LSU plays Auburn tonite at 7:45 on ESPN. That's where I'll be this evening.
UPDATE: Quick video shot after the dog's bath. He always freaks out after a bath.
He'll get over it soon enough. Now, I have to clean that bathroom. Gawd, he was nasty.