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The Walk Got Rained Out. What Came Through the Door Was a Very Soggy Bichon.

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Rain boots stand by the door, an umbrella leans against the wall, and a little puddle is forming on the doormat. Ruth has just come in from a wet walk, and Cotton is bundled snugly in a beige plaid blanket in her arms. Only his damp face and one paw peek out, his curls plastered into spiky tufts and his dark eyes looking up at her with complete trust. Ruth smiles down at him through her glasses, silver hair a bit windblown, as the evening light glows orange through the window behind them.

Walking in wet weather is fine for most healthy dogs, but small breeds can get chilled quickly. When you come back inside, towel your dog off right away, paying attention to the belly, legs, and paws, where water and mud collect. For curly-coated breeds like the Bichon, rain can tighten tangles into mats, so a gentle brush once the coat is dry helps. Check between the toes for grit or small stones, and wipe off any road salt or chemicals in colder months. A warm, draft-free spot to rest afterward is always appreciated. If your dog keeps shivering long after drying off, or seems lethargic, talk to your vet.

There is nothing quite like coming in from the rain to a warm house and a soft blanket. Cotton looks like he has decided the walk was worth it, as long as this part comes after.

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