My little clown

When Henry first came home to live with us, we didn't let him upstairs because Chloe had never been around a dog before and we figured she needed her space. Now that they are used to each other (sort of), we have been slowly letting Henry upstairs with us when we are up there. A was at choir practice Monday night so I was home alone. I went upstairs to take a shower and let Henry come up with me. I got in the shower and Henry followed me into the bathroom. He then proceeded to try to climb in the bath with me! He got his two front paws and head in when I noticed him. I pushed him back out and he tried it again! Then, since I wouldn't let him get in, he stuck his head up under the curtain, into the stream of water and started drinking.

My little clown. Life is never dull with a dog around. Especially when that dog is a Springer Spaniel.