Our Afternoon....

So I started my new regime of afternoons-off this week and went straight to Tanglefoot to take Tarks for a very muddy run.

She had been at home all morning with Dobbie and had kindly filled the kitchen with feathers after ripping up one of the kitchen-bed cushions......

Dobstar was (as ever) completely innocent.

After a lovely long hour-long run up hill and down muddy dale we came home and then set off again with Dobbie in-tow for a sniff round the fields.....

And She Rolled good and proper.....

these photos don't do it justice - she was DRIPPING in manure

so we did this....

now its been a long time since I showered her.....

she is 15% springer and Oh if you turn away it appears she can SPRING out of the bath and spray liquid manure EVERYWHERE - deep deep deep joy!!!!!

so we cleaned up all the bloody mess and all 3 of us (very damp) got in the car back to flat 9....

 Now Tarks has never recovered from that trip home from Wales when she was very little and we set off 5 mins after her breakfast and she salivated-for-britain and then threw up everywhere and so WILL NOT sit in the footwell EVAH again thankyou very much.
So after Dobbie getting squished for a while they finally worked out a good position.....

 and we came home for sleeps........all exhausted...but very happy