Muddy Paws & All

So the other day - on one of those now distant SUNNY days we were shocked to see a week or so ago - Stella and I took a walk over to the park. Good smells over there. Lots to sniff.

There is also a mud puddle or two which Stella can find from 1000 yards away. And find them she did. Just take a look at those muddy paws . . .

By the time we got home, we had found a couple of other puddles - nice, clear ones - that we made sure to stroll through so we could at least wash the big chunks of mud off.

Good times. Good times.