That puts us in the truck this week. No crate. Would they get along unconfined? No need to be worried.  It took some talking to get Chico in the back part of the cab, but I made it worth his while. It’s really more comfortable back there.

After the dump, we went for a walk by the brook.

We found a very muddy place. 

I had two little foxes.

But Bonney really did the best job of full contact mudding. 

Mercifully,  she rinses clean with a dip in the river.