O.K. I sort of "get it" when they insist on washing up my muddy paws before I go in the house.
But what's wrong with a wee little bit of dirt on my nose? I mean really ...
If that bunny hadn't run and hid under the tool shed ... well, it would not have been necessary for me
to dig around under said tool shed (thus getting those muddy paws) and nosing a bit under that
same tool shed therefore getting just this wee bit of dirt on my nose!!! Simple, mmm. Big deal, not!
But "somebody" says now my face has got to get washed up, too ... ugh.
Can't a boy have any fun at all ...