Last night while Pudd'n was in the bath tub, steve and I were sitting on the couch. Goat puppy came by and brushed up against my legs. He was all wet, I looked down and at the same time steve looked down and said "boy, it must be really raining out there, Goat puppy is all wet". It then dawned on the both of us..........it is dry as a bone outside, it's not raining, Goat puppy was playing "bobbing for pudd'ns bath toys" again!
