Thursday 12 July 2012: What?
That look of injured innocence speaks volumes.
This is what happens after days of rain when no. 1 son has to earn his pocket money by walking the daft dog.
If it had been me, I wouldn't have let the stupid, mud loving mutt within sniffing distance of a muddy puddle, because I have to then deal with the consequences. The teen doesn't.
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