Sunday is bath day in our household. Corgdad and I usually team up to give both corgs a bath at the same time (it’s just faster this way), but yesterday I had to give them both a bath by myself — not at the same time. I’m not that cray.
Thankfully, both corgs are good in the bath. They don’t try to jump out, they don’t cry, they don’t jump on me. They just stand there (well, sometimes Scout sits) and take it like champs. Afterwards, I decided to blow dry Gatsby. He’s good with the hairdryer. He just lays down and lets me dry him and brush him. Result: extra floofy chest floof!
Scout has never been blow dried. I guess I started to feel a little daring after the bath, because I decided to attempt it for the first time — by myself. I got some treats and started aiming the hair dryer on her back. She didn’t mind that at all. But she — understandably — did not like it too much when I tried to aim at her chest floof. I really only blow dried her for about 5 minutes since it was her first time. I didn’t want to freak her out too much and forever turn her off completely. Result: semi-floofy chest floof.