Who says horses don't like to play in mudpuddles?

South wall kitchen. Above my PC in the kitchen. Plate by Mudpuddle.

The end of the road at last. After mudpuddle dodging like a pro slalom driver and laughing like maniacs the entire time...we approach the out house -- er, finish line. You'll notice that Line 4 continues on, paved, like nothing ever happened. Weird.

Beats the heck out of napping in a mudpuddle