fleeting visions

By eyeGillian

Dirty dog

We've gone from the season of winter to the season of mud in one (wet, squelchy) step. The dogs didn't seem to notice that rolling on the ground and chasing after the frisbee left them in a state of muddiness so extreme that we could not allow them in the house! So another first for the season: we had to get out the hose and wash them off before they could come inside. And that's a sure sign - or smell - of spring: wet dog!

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