behold, the power of mud.
Every dog knows that rain plus dirt equals MUD! More importantly, it equals Fun! You have to take it when you can get it around here because my master will lock you in the kennel eventually. He went and got me a wingback chair to hang out in, and we have a roof over our entire kennel, so it’s not bad at all. Heck, the other day my master told me to hang out on the concrete porch and I just ran up and got in my chair at the kennel instead. Silly humans.
The talk of the nation seems to be rain at the moment. Every where there is flooding. I doubt the Fish and Boat Commission would be too happy about the runoff now going into the creeks across PA, but they’ve been cut out of Marcellus enforcement– who cares about our creeks and streams, anyways? If there were too many agencies involved, then the violations from just moving dirt alone would stack up to dog heaven.
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