Sink Time

The other night, Wen was busy in the kitchen, making all kinds of preparations for something. The next thing I knew, I was sitting in the sink getting a bath.  The warm water from the hose felt good, so I didn’t try to escape.  I just sat there, getting a shampoo and rinse.  Before long, Wen towel dried me and I was running around with all three of my sisters chasing me.

By that time, I thought that I was home free, but then Wen used a hair dryer on me and brushed me until I was looking stylin’!  The only perplexing thing was that why did I get sink time with a bath and brush and no one else did?

Sink Time