All this rain, rain, mud and rain means my Mudder has been running round like a headless chicken cleaning / drying / cleaning / drying / cleaning everything, so I thought I'd join in cause I really do like headless chickens, they are so much fun.
This is me stood still for a nano second, just before I spotted a dead bird and rushed off to eat it. Yum. Then I found a dead fish for pudding. Delicious. Then I gave my Mudder a big slobbery kiss and she's been spitting in disgust ever since. Why?