Scott's tail wagged as he read the words now present on the paper. despite being the "owner" he still had a small bit of canine mentality and hurriedly wrote on the pad.<br/><br/>"Wait until my girlfriend sees how cute you are!"<br/><br/>After she read that, he sniffed the air and realized something. When was the last time Azzie had had a bath? Heck, even HE needed one or the meat sauce would stick to his fur. scribbling away, he wrote,<br/><br/>"Okay, we both need to bathe, um... how does that work where you come from?"