"A smelly story!"

So picture it. Monday 7am, I let my two hairy children outside, to do what they do! I make breakfast for us all. Call them,  Jessie our collie comes bouncing in, I call Harry...again...and again, finally he come's running out of the field beside the house COVERED IN COW POO!!!!!! THE SMELL. Three changes of water and he still smells. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Martina Woods