I understand that the current political situation is one that demands my attention, but I have recently been pre-occupied with something that I’m sure you will agree, is much more important than the future of Britain: The Mud Head Project.
Yes people – my Mud Head is back on the menu!
After much debate, I conceded to my digging pit being removed in order to have my Mud Head take centre stage right in the middle of the garden. Whilst I accept this, it is nonetheless very painful.
Goodbye old friend. You have served me well.
Digging pit: June 2016 to September 2019
Monty
I don’t have a digging pit being a dainty girl – I have a summerhouse with biscuits and a purple and pink blankie…….but losing anything special is painful Monty – I lost a front tooth once – mum found it on the rug……Happy wags Daisydog 💋
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I share your pain, Daisydog. It is not easy losing something useful. I have often wondered what it would be like to live with a dainty greyhound. I live with Chicken.
Monty 🐾❤️🐾
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That digging pit looks like tons of fun. I think I will miss it too! I don’t dig. I don’t like getting dirty. I wish I had a digging pit filled with candy.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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