Jones Journal

By MeeshJ


My name is Eddie and I'm always in trouble.

It's been a beautiful winter day, crisp and cold but sunny. I mistakenly said to another dog walker that it would be nice to get home without Eddie being covered in mud for a change as the ground was frozen. Instead he was covered in fox poo. Head to tail and his fluffy chest. I cleaned him up with wipes but it just wasn't enough. The smell was indescribable. So was the colour of the bath water!

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