"Why not? Wall white," she explains to me, her papers are white too, but that doesn't mean she could go around drawing on walls.
"Yes, but they aren't meant for drawing," I say placing her in the tub, starting to scrub her small body as she wiggles around in the tub, she doesn't enjoy being washed.
"Melody, stay still, I'm almost done, then you can play," I say, leaving her hair and ears for later.
"Why?" she asks me, I simply smile at her question, almost done with scrubbing her knees, she had socks on the whole day, and she still managed to get them all dirty.
"Because I need to get you clean first, a clean puppy is a happy puppy," I assure her, finishing washing her, and handing her more toys, to play with.
"Why?" she asks me, getting busy with her toys, I left her to play alon
