Well, Rippy, our crazy Scottish Terrier went missing for 2 hours!
She returned on her own and when I saw her I had the biggest smile on my face, not so much because she was home safe, but because to see her, you could tell she was so happy with herself. What ever she had gotten into, she had a blast!
The bottom half of her body and sides of her head was covered with thick mud, her belly and under her short little legs were matted in leaves and more stickers and her face was covered in thin black stickers. She was a mess. ... Oh, and she stunk to high heavens.
PS
She had an equally long bath which she hated every minute of. Karma's a bitch.
