If you were to ask me what I think one of the hardest tasks to do is, I would respond with washing a dog.
I have been enjoying Aspen's company. He's adorable and sweet, and he detracts me from the real world. I couldn't ask for a better dog.
But now that I'm washing him for the first time, I think I found his one problem.
We're been here for an hour now, but his curls are so thick and they come in layers! It's hard to get him completely clean.
And on top of that, I need special soaps to clean him! And he won't stay still! I love Aspen, but I think I'm going to to let people take turns washing him.
Going back to the tub, where Aspen is "waiting", I let out I sigh.
I plundge my hand into the water. Here goes round 3.
I start swirling the water with my hands, splashing it on Aspen. I feel something strange -a tug- on my hand. Immediately, I stop moving.
But the water doesn't.
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Fanfiction*IF ANYONE WISHES TO FINISH THIS AND HAVE IT AS THEIR OWN, PLEASE DO* (Thank you to all whole stuck with my slow updates and craziness! I hope you're not to disappointed...) Iris got separated from her sister a long time ago. Ever since that time h...