Tuesday, April 26, 2011

I smell like a swamp

It's spring.

There are puddles.


And I cannot resist them.

I love to wander in, bite the water.

Then lay down and wiggle my belly around in them.

Yesterday, I swam in a marsh.

Under a boardwalk.

Made the human lay on her stomach across the boardwalk in order to see what I was doing under there.

What I was doing was trying to make her do exactly what she did.

Love it.

I am aware there will be a hellish trip to the groomer in my future, but spring puddles are SO worth it.