Lucy smelled like she had been rolling around in
something unpleasant and odorous. So, Taylor gave her a bath. She was clean.
The odor was gone. She had a fresh, new, delicate scent… something like an
Irish Spring. (Actually, I don’t know what an “Irish Spring” smells like but it
sounds fantastic, doesn’t it?)
Once again, a problem was solved!
Then a few minutes after her bath, Lucy went outside
and rolled around in the dirt underneath the bush you see in this picture.
…And I couldn’t tell, for sure, but I think she was
laughing.
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