We have had several days of fog, which makes for muddy flower beds. This morning when Baxter and I went out to feed Leo and check on the chickens, he discovered a mouse in the bull skull in one of the flower beds. Or at least he thought he discovered a mouse in that skull! He dug and fussed and chewed and over turned and over turned again, that old skull. I just let him have at it.
When Reynald got up, he discovered a very muddy puppy, who had either gotten the mouse or gave up. I'm going to guess he got the mouse, because there is no such thing as giving up where a mouse is concerned.
A few photos of my handsome husband and my very dirty puppy!!!
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| muddy puppy! |
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| he's not going to like getting clean enough to come in the house |
Boo boo!
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