Now here's a thing...

...why do we cockers always get into so much trouble when we try to help the humans? Last night Mrs S was undertaking more of that DIY activity and I noticed that she had left a paint brush and cloth on the hallway floor, so I thought I would help out by tidying up for her. The next thing I know there's all this commotion and I'm having my chops and ears washed out with a wet cloth. Something about me having unwanted extra white roaning all over my face? I give up.