And I dream of wet walks! If there’s so much as a drizzle, I’m ecstatic. We have a “bog” on one of our walks. A muddy pool where some water collects. Snowie looks like a Topdeck chocolate after he’s been in there. My backseat is filthy—I don’t care. When we get home he always has a dip in the pond and comes out as good as new.My dream really is to immigrate to somewhere there's less rain and mud.





