I hereby declare Shayna the Cattle Dog CLEAN!
Needless to say, Mrs. F and I are soaked, the house is soaked, and my back is killing me. Was this trip really worth it?
Update 10:00 am: The Monster is doing her best to look pathetic. She's Mrs. F's dog and has learned well how to give me guilt. She looks like a drowned rat.
See my post here, here, and here, about the deal it is to wash the dog.