At the end of every winter here comes the mud. You can’t escape it. Anytime you step off of concrete you land in it.
It’s worse in my hood. A few days of rain causes my yard to fill, washing the mud across my sidewalk. This mud is impossible to remove before it dries.
I have a young pup at the moment, so this season is a particularly interesting season. She’s six months old, extremely hyper, and invariably ends up covered some days.
I had to march her straight to the tub this evening due to the mud, so now she’s got a case of the zoomies as she tears through my tiny house.
All I want to do is channel my inner child:
”Is it spring yet?”
Instead, after bathing her I mopped the floors and washed myself. I ended up as dirty as she was by the time we finished.
Do you have mud season in your area? How do you cope? Please share your stories in the comments below.