Mud, glorious mud!

Yesterday, as I was on my way out of Bushy Park, feeling somewhat dejected as I had a meagre set of mediocre images to work on for my Blip, I heard a star roaring. I turned my bike around, followed the roar, and came across this stag. When he saw me, he ceased his singing, walked across the path in front of me, and proceeded with his mud bath! I was so grateful!
Some of the other images that I have of this fellow can be seen here.