Before we moved to our spot in the horse pasture, it really hadn't occurred to me how bad the mud would really be. One of our first purchases after moving ourselves here was a broom. And we sweep, and sweep, and sweep some more, but it's never-ending. And poor little Duchess! Every time she goes out to potty, her paws become encrusted with the nasty stuff. We have to pull it out from between her toes and just wait for the remnant crumbs to dry so that we sweep even more. I made the mistake of wearing my Crocks outside one day when I took Duchess for a walk about a week ago, and haven't been able to bring them inside since! I don't think they'll ever be the same. But we keep reminding ourselves that this is only temporary... before we know it we'll be on the road and experiencing much more beautiful sights!
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