As I was walking yesterday, and my little house dog, Killer, was with me, I became aware of the reason he lagged behind a little. He looked wet. Then I smelled THE WORST odor EVER! Yes, he got sprayed by our furry black and white "not friend" of the forest!
When we got home, I had to throw my clothes and shoes outside, shower, and just HOPE the smell wouldn't linger on ME.
Poor doggie-not allowed in, spent the first night outside ever! He scratched on the door endlessly, but we couldn't give in. Today I will try a remedy suggested by a couple of friends-tomato juice. Well, not juice, but fresh tomatoes, rubbed in. Then a soapy bath.
Maybe the spoiled little guy will be back in his little haven tonight.
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