Last night - Kyle and I were trying to watch a movie and the dogs wanted to go outside. That's fine - let them be dogs. Let them do whatever dogs do outside. And the whole time it was just quiet. They normally bark at the neighbors house asking for the other dogs to go outside or they bark to just bark. But nothing for like 20 minutes. So I decided to go outside and do a "roll call" (Kenn's is an escaper so we have to check on her whereabouts) and found these two mud puppies who of course decided they wanted to come inside and then wrestle and fling mud and run upstairs and Mulligan wanted to hop on the couch.
Mulligan is a much more active digger so he got covered WAY more than Kennesaw did. But still two muddy dogs = no fun for Momma. Especially when they carry the mud upstairs and pretty much all over the house.

Dogs will be dogs right?! Gotta love them.
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