We had the element of surprise on our side, and Jake was in the tub before he knew what hit him.There was plenty of fluff left behind in the tub...forget about ring around the collar! There was half a dog left in there! I don't know who was panting more...Jake or Jim!
Jake felt much better after he shook on us both, had a serious towel rubdown, okay...it was four towels...and then took seven laps through the house to dry off!
Another wooly bear cub in the house which smells like wet dog.
Oh well...Jim scratched that project off his honey-do list!