There’s nothing sloppier, slipperier, floppier,
There’s nothing slickier, stickier, thickier,
There’s nothing quickier to make grown-ups sickier,
Trulier coolier,
Than wonderful mud
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Gone for a Walk 
Silly dog. What makes him want to roll in that stuff anyway? LOL
What? rolling in the grass doesn’t seem like a great thing to do after wading into a pondful of black, stinky mud? 😛
Hooray for mud!
the brown dawgs
It is the most fun thing 🙂 Though I’m sure Gwynn was less impressed by the bath he got when we got home – He stank of rotting SO badly! Why oh why does it have to be swamp-mud?
lol, does he still try to cuddle up to your legs when he’ this muddy?
looks awesome, is Toronto still tropical?(comparatively?)
He and the other dog we were with ran between two random people walking down the beach later that day… How many times does one apologize to the guy out for a walk with his girlfriend who now has a wet muddy shmear down the side of his leg? Too many to count.
XD Dogs sure can be romantic….
that’s one word for it. He certainly fell in love with the pond of black goo 😛