Patience was and is required on both sides. Up to the present time, Jackie betrays his restless nature by fidgeting endlessly while I'm trying to position him to trim his hair properly. Jillie is far more obliging about the process, doing her best to be helpful.
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Jackie was instantly alert, he knew what was in the offing and he became energetically and vocally excited, racing about and around me as I was preparing everything. Jillie is never as animated as her brother. She simply sits herself down and pays attention to what's happening. Their attitudes outside the house, when we're out in the ravine on the forest trails, turn quite opposite, with Jillie becoming frantic, barking and racing about and Jackie the calm one.
Jackie was the first to be bathed. Unlike Button before him, whose appreciation for water was obvious in her playfulness with it, he stands utterly still while I lave him and lather him and rinse him. But it is clear enough that the process enthralls him and he finds it enjoyable. The drying is left to my husband who is so much better at it than I am. My husband brings to the drying process a fastidiousness that eludes me; in my zeal to be efficient, I hurry things along and it's never done adequately.
When Jillie's turn came, she was calm and just a tad panicky in the water, trying from time to time, to find an exit by lifting her front paws to the top of the shallow tub. I gently push her back down and continue lathering. All the while Jackie is by my side, leaping and yelping as though I'm killing his sister. When her bath is finished and she's being dried up on the bathroom vanity, Jackie's exertions only increase in velocity and sound.
Finally I've realized what motivates him: jealousy.
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