Hahaha...yes...exactly! Spin...grind...snuffle! I don't get it either.
They gravitate to the dirt when there is enough dew to make morning mud, and for Brody, only after having to be carried outside, then lifting a front paw as if to say "ewe...yuck...it's touching me...help" when I put him down in damp grass, then it's a quick piddle and a zoom off to the 'sniffy hole' for a muzzle mud pack. After snatching him up again, he looks at me...face coated in dirt with leaves dangling like Christmas tree ornaments from beard and moustache, with this all innocent look on his face as if saying, "whut...?" Oh, and Brody loves pulling weeds, too...another serious dirty face maker... LOL
Can't help loving them...they're so cute, sweet, smart, and funny! |