We dogs like playing in the tub about as much as our humans like giving us baths — I can say it’s not a favorite activity where I live. We’d much rather play ball or go for a ride in the car or bark at squirrels or roll around in the grass.
There’s nothing quite as good as finding that perfect smell in the backyard and then taking a good long slide into it and rolling around on your back, especially if the sun’s shining. Even if it’s not, a good roll in the yard just brings out the dog in a canine.
But sometimes it’s a bit too much for Momma. Just when I get to that perfect point of perfumery, she either crates me off to see Vicky, my groomer, or throws me in the tub herself.