It is Becky's daughter again. Let me tell you the story of Tucker and the mud puddle. Well, I was with him in Bryan Park and we were taking a little stroll. I kept him off of the leash because I occasionally threw his ball. It rained over night and there was a monsterous mud puddle on the ground. Tucker, who was so hot and thirsty, had a mischevious look in his eye. First, he walked over and sniffed the mud puddle. Then, he had a refreshing drink. Thirdly, he started batting the water with his paws. This was when I realized I was going to need to get out my cellphone and call the petsmart to schedule a bath. I din't, even though I was tempted. And, finally, he jumped in the one-foot deep mud puddle. He jumped in with all four of his paws off of the ground. He started splashing and swimming. Well, whats one muddy goldendoodle? More or less? More. Well, I still love my muddy puppy.
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