Moz, Thou Art Killing Me

As usual, I failed in my attempts to balance dog hydration and the Bean's urge to play in water. Only this time there were casualties. The cute little star that used to adorn her play mat has perished after being totally submersed in the toilet.

I should add that we are now on the FIFTH hour of Mozart wafting from the bathroom like a bad smell (yes, the switch is in the "off" position). I love Mozart, but please. And the electronic version leaves a bit to be desired. It is only just now dry enough that I'm going to go take the batteries out.