This week has been glorious with the warmer temps and all but a bit of snow remaining from the piles scooped from along the roadway. Spring is in the air, the mud is drying, grass is growing, things are beginning to come out of dormancy.
He had found the freshest, juiciest, greenest manure pile he could and coated himself from tip to tail in green.
Knowing he was in trouble, he quickly headed down to the river to rinse off, he was back within a few minutes soaking wet with manure/water dripping from every spot. It was at this time he decided to shake…
S & K, it’s only been 5 years, would you be interested in taking one of your puppies back?