Playing in the mud

This evening I heard some hollering from in the house. Ken was yelling for someone to come outside and pressure wash him off. He was too dirty to ring the doorbell or come in to ask for help. He had been out with the quad draining water off the field by spinning the tires to make some deep ruts. He got rather dirty today! Even his face was covered with dirt. This picture doesn't show how dirty his face really was!