I have three very displeased dogs today.  Vixen was already needing a bath, so when Saffy starting digging at the gate again (I really need to find a solution to stop that) and also needed a bath it was time for everyone to get one.  You'd swear there was some type of torture going on at my house based on the cries and yelps coming from the back porch where Saffy was contained to shake off while I took Vixen to the tub, then both of them having a fit while Dani was getting her scrubbing.  We've finally calmed back down a bit, two relaxing in the sun on the deck to dry and the other still all foul in the basement where her grumpiness is best contained.