Somebody really big showed up on my trails when they were muddy.
I’m sure glad I missed out on seeing that somebody.
That could be really scary.
It taught me something though.
Not to take my person for walks on my trails when the mud is out.
Because whoever this is with the big paws likes to play in the mud.
I might get stuck in the mud and be mistaken for a new toy.
Yup, I think I’ll avoid my trails when the mud comes out.
Besides, I won’t get yelled at when I come back in the house.
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misswhiplash
September 24, 2014 at 10:47 am
Looks like a furry friend with very big paws.
Surely person does not shout at you when you have muddy feet.
That is definitely unjust and unfair, let’s have a muddy sit-in!!!
Bongo
September 24, 2014 at 12:12 pm
Patrecia, I’m usually pretty safe about that muddy feet thing. When my trails are muddy I have to walk a little way on the wet road before I get to my front door and the mud usually comes off – so I’m safe.
misswhiplash
September 24, 2014 at 12:17 pm
Thats ok then…love u x
Kuruk
September 24, 2014 at 10:59 am
Maybe a Malamute walked by! WOL!
Bongo
September 24, 2014 at 12:13 pm
Ku, you might be right. I saw one once on my trails.
marina kanavaki
September 24, 2014 at 11:09 am
Good thinking, Bongo and you found a way to please your person too! I wonder who was that big guy playing in the mud.
Bongo
September 24, 2014 at 12:14 pm
Marina, I’m not sure I want to find out who that big guy was. He might tower over me, and I’m not that little.
Two French Bulldogs
September 24, 2014 at 2:20 pm
Your right, be careful of that mud
Lily & Edward
Bongo
September 24, 2014 at 9:37 pm
Lily & Edward, you never know what will happen in mud.
fredrieka
September 24, 2014 at 3:10 pm
wow becareful big feet. Momwithoutpaws said something about feet and size matters.. so be—- care fulll
Bongo
September 24, 2014 at 9:37 pm
Fredrieka, I’m watching out for those big feet for sure. I might need you to come help me keep a lookout.
fredrieka
September 25, 2014 at 3:54 am
I fast, I can confuse him
Marty the Manx
September 24, 2014 at 7:41 pm
Who ever those paw prints belong to was probably pretty darn big. Glad you didn’t run into them! Be safe Bongo and Mom!
Bongo
September 24, 2014 at 9:41 pm
Marty, I’m keeping a close eye out for those paws. If I see them I’m running.
Dalton
September 25, 2014 at 1:03 am
Sounds very wise!
Bongo
September 25, 2014 at 10:37 pm
Yes Dalton, you’ve got to be careful on my trails. You never know what kind of muddy paws might show up.
Kimberly M. Ringer
September 25, 2014 at 8:41 am
Wall-E wishes to award you with the “One Lovely Blog” Award! Link: http://kimberlymringer.me/2014/09/25/the-one-lovely-blog-award/
WOOF!
Bongo
September 25, 2014 at 10:42 pm
Woo woo! Thanks Wall-E. You’re the best!
eripanwkevin
September 26, 2014 at 9:28 am
Hmmmm….I wonder who it was leaving those pawprints on your trails….They look much much bigger than yours…probably two times of yours…..and surly he/she must be heavy because of the depth of the pawprints……
Bongo
September 26, 2014 at 12:20 pm
Kevin, I’m not sure I want to find out who left those paw prints. Of course he or she might be friendly.
capacina
October 28, 2014 at 11:49 am
Reblogged this on Barbara's space.
Bongo
October 28, 2014 at 4:20 pm
Thanks for reblogging.