Leader of the (mud) pack

Another dog-related blip but on a more cheerful note than yesterday's.

This is Holly showing off her new 'do after a leisurely wallow in a hole containing foot-deep slimy mud to which all the other park-users' dogs have added their own special ingredient, in order to claim it as their own. Entreaties to desist only resulted in her wriggling about to work in the noxious brew further, and then returning (after these pix) to do the back. While all this was going on, Minnie discovered some fragrant fox poo to roll in, and Max worked up some spectacular cling-ons (not the Star-trek variety).

My car seats may never recover, and it took an hour to clean the bathroom after the clean-up operation; it would have been just the bath, but she decided to do a massive shake before I got all the goo off. I may need the help of someone taller to clean the ceiling...

Dogs, eh? Got to love 'em.