Now that I don't live on the very wet, west coast, I enjoy the occasional dog walk in the rain. It seems to be the dogs' "happy weather" and they obviously enjoy racing around through the wet grasses and probably quite like all the stronger smells that accompany it.
Things were a bit messy by the time we headed for home but oh well, they'll dry (as will I - I had little pools in my shoes!). I can't resist their smiles and pure joy at running around. Summit's joy was directly connected to the fact that he got the toy that Coulee wanted. He ran and ran and ran and tried to entice her into a game of chase. AND Summit didn't find a single disgusting thing to try and eat. That is a definitely first!!!