Here is a little story which is a little view into my every day life.
I am watering the garden from a hose this morning. Obi is trying to catch the water stream in his mouth which is a game he loves even though he doesn't really like getting wet. So feeling quite playful I turn the hose full on his body - he is in need of a bath which is an hour long, back-breaking ordeal for both of us - and I figure a nice hose off is just what he needs. He escapes by running in circles and then rolls in the dirt to get extra dirty. I squirt him again, fully soaking him, both of us enjoying this game...me more than him, I'm sure. Then he runs past me and I realize I have left the door open. He runs in the house and shakes in my living room.
Then I mopped the floor.
Here is in looking slightly sheepish, although truth be told, he has no idea shaking muddy water all over his person's living room is not a good idea.