Friday, 7 February 2014
We've just had an hour sploshing round the fields. They're very wet and muddy. I got my furs gloriously wet and muddy and when we got home it took She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed ages to get her boots off because they were leaking and her socks were sticking to the lining which is loose. Don't know why hoomans bother with them they miss out on the joy of feeling the mud squelching between their toes!