Sunday, January 16, 2011
We are currently experiencing what is fondly referred to as a pineapple express. Lots and lots of warm, balmy rains.
Good news—it isn't bad being outside. Bad news—the acre is a swamp.
When ever the rains slowed down a bit today, we'd head out to let the dogs play. For most of them, it wasn't bad. They really wanted nothing to do with the swamp for fear they would melt because they are so sweet.
Flo, on the other hand was completely ready to get down and dirty.
She had muddy water flying every where.
And I fear that by the time we finally drug her away from her ball,
She looked nothing like the white dog we started out with.