Did you ever want to play with your dog but he or she was too dirty? Well I didn’t.
I have a dog named Simba. First, I wanted to play with Simba but he was too dirty. He was covered in mud. YUK! Second, we got dog shampoo, dish soap and lemon juice. Don’t ask me why my mom got lemon juice. {Mom said “breaks up labrador body grease, takes it out of your way” 
} My mom and dad put soap on Simba. He tried to break away but was not successful. Then my brother, me and my dad started scrubing. After a while the soap turned brownish because of the mud. Dad rinsed him off. Now he isn’t dirty and he smells better. Last, I played with him.
RIP Simba
October 27, 1994- May 14, 2009
May 28, 2009 at 9:54 pm
Sorry to hear about Simba.
May 28, 2009 at 10:00 pm
Thank you Brandy. We lost Dakota, our black one, (his mother) in January. He went downhill really fast after she died.
May 29, 2009 at 9:29 am
My condolences to you all.
May 29, 2009 at 10:03 pm
I am so sorry.
May 31, 2009 at 10:32 pm
Thanks guys. He was really suffering. He’s at peace now.
June 2, 2009 at 4:45 am
Oh man, that sucks. I remember loosing my dog when I was a kid, I hope the boys are OK.
June 2, 2009 at 6:34 pm
sniffle.
June 5, 2009 at 7:18 am
How terrible! I hope you, Steve, and the kids are doing okay. Losing pets is really hard.
June 17, 2009 at 9:16 am
Mr Geek-
Yes it’s rough. The dog run is so empty and sad.
Scouty- I know.
MrsM- Thank you. It is. It’s always unexpectedly hard.
July 31, 2009 at 5:44 am
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