Dogs and mud
Here are some questions I never know the answer to: why do so many dogs love mud, the smell of it, the feel of it when they run and roll in it and the happiness when they share it with us? How do they find mud even on the driest of days? And the more we find it horrible, the more they laugh at us? It’s just one of those dog things, I suppose!
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