Wiggle - Day 1,305

We've had another sunny day here, although not as cold as yesterday. This morning we went to the field, which was muddy rather than frosty as yesterday had been, but Wiggle and Sofy didn't care and enjoyed themselves.

This afternoon, as it was such a nice day, we went for a walk along the old railway track. Wiggle was happy to run ahead, carrying his ball:

Sofy wasn't too far behind him, although Wiggle did look back to see where we were:

Wiggle and Sofy, while I followed behind:

Sofy took herself on a little detour, off down the bank and into the tree's where I spotted her pick something up, chew it several times before spitting it out and then rolling in it! I am guessing a dead bird, but whatever it was, Sofy was smelling disgustingly vile - words cannot describe how awful the stench was!

Wiggle decided not to sit too close to Sofy:

Instead, he was taking in the view:

On the way back, Wiggle as 'his' halt:

As soon as we were home, Sofy was in the bath to get rid of the awful smell, much to her disgust!