Squeaky Clean 🧼

Bubsy: Well hello there, welcome to our Sunday post.

Sissy: Everyone out there should know one of us comes to this post clean and one of comes dirty today. 😆

Bubsy: One of us is squeaky clean. 🧼…For it is I that has arrived to this blog post ridiculously squeaky clean. 

Sissy: Every time I looked around you were being put in the sink for another bath this week. I think 4 baths later…but I may have lost count. 

Bubsy: So here’s the first story…there I was standing in the kitchen while daddy fixed his potato…next thing I know I hear a plop. Then I felt something cold. Next I heard mom exclaiming, “what’s on Bub’s head?”

Sissy: Then dad was trying to get the sour cream off your head. But he made it worse. 

Bubsy: Next thing I know, I’m in the sink getting my head doused. After that debacle….skip ahead to Thursday….dad was making football munchies to watch with the Hall Of Fame game. Next thing I know, I smell something weird. It didn’t smell good but it didn’t smell bad either. I kept trying to get my head to cooperate so I could reach what I was smelling to see if it was worth licking. 

Sissy: And I kept wanting you to stop moving so I could check out the new smell on you to see if I wanted to eat it. 

Bubsy: Once again, the next thing I know….mom is questioning dad….”did you drop something on Bub’s head again?” Then dad looked down and realized cheese dip was dripping off the spoon he was holding out to the side and on to my head.

Sissy: Then once again…dad tried to wipe it off but made things soooo….sooo much worse. 

Bubsy: It’s like he smeared the cheese dip into my scalp. 🥴

Sissy: You were literally a “cheesehead”. You were suddenly like a Packer’s cheesehead fan. 🧀🤣

Bubsy: All I have to say is, it ain’t easy being cheesy. Because I swiftly found myself being lifted into the sink by momma to have yet another bath. I was good and clean. But then went outside a little later and got majorly muddy from running around. While mom was giving me my second bath on Thursday night I got distracted and went running to play while being soaking wet. Needless to say…I needed a third bath. Boys will be boys! 😉

Sissy: Thankfully yours truly has not needed a million baths this week. Nothing has dropped on me because I don’t trust the humans and I stay far away while they are making food. And I don’t go off the porch so I never get muddy in the backyard either. 😇 

Bubsy: So this is a big week around here. As our mom is preparing things for her student transitions and getting ready for her school’s Open House. 

Sissy: The smell of paint is going to make me high. Mom is painting items for her classroom for  her students visiting on Open House night. 

Bubsy: It might be a long tedious week for us. But first let’s acknowledge National Chocolate Chip Cookie day…which is actually tomorrow on Monday. But we’re a day early since we blog only on Sundays. 🍪 

Sissy: Our pic this week is so confusing. Why are we wearing ice cream cones to celebrate chocolate chip cookie day? 🍦🍪

Bubsy: As surprising as it is, we have no cookie bandanas. But we have these ice cream cone bandanas that has one cone with chocolate chips on it. So mom put us in these for today’s pic.

Sissy: So with this type of reasoning, check in with us on national hamburger day…we’ll probably be wearing hot dogs. 🌭🙄

Bubsy: Oh sissy! Let’s wrap this up and go enjoy our Sunday afternoon. I have a full time job this afternoon of steering clear of getting any paint on me. I do not want to be turned orange or gold or whatever color mom is working with for her Open House decorations. 

Sissy: Have a good week everyone! Enjoy an extra chocolate chip cookie for me. 🍪 We also included a bonus video this week as one of us couldn’t wait to be done with the photo shoot so he could play with the cookie toys. 🍪