This is what my lil pug looks like every time I have to give her a bath. She gives me the saddest look as though I gave her a large steak to eat and then snatched it away mid-bite and ate the entire thing in front of her while burning her beloved toys. That's the best way I can think of describing it. On the floor you can see my arsenal - shampoo and conditioner which oddly look like alcohol, ear cleaning stuff, q-tips, and wipes for her wrinkle. Near the end of her bath my back is aching, my arms are trembling and my knees are sore. And what do I get for all this hard work? A wet pug shaking off water on me as she squirms and runs away to suck on her toys as she gives me a death glare.