It didn’t take me long enough to find Tofu. I found him hiding under the desk in another room, still drenched.
He was a big hairy dog, so there’s so much water dripping on his body and left a watery path on the floor, which easily led me to where he was.
The minute l started to approach the desk where Tofu was hiding, he began whining. I paused in some confusion as to why he’s doing this all of a sudden. What’s wrong with him?
I thought I might catch a cold if I’m going to delay this any further, so I quickly cleared the gap and caught him. However, Tofu was putting weight on his body and did not want to be dragged out.
“You don’t want to continue bathing?”
When Elle asked, Tofu answered her with a bark.
“You’re already clean anyway, so it should be enough. Let’s just towel you dry, okay?”
He immediately agreed with a nod of his head, but he sneaked out of the desk a bit guarded. I chuckled at his reaction. Was he thinking I’m going to trick him?
Tofu’s actions from the beginning were quite suspicious even more so as time passes. I’m definitely convinced that he seems to understand human language. Is he a genius?
Come to think of it, his poses in the bathtub were strangely human-like as if he was scrubbing his body……